September 15, 2005

Random Bits of Inspiration

Another end of the spectrum - bizarre, random pieces of something greater... or of nothing at all. :P

  • Under the oiled cloth they felt as thin and weak as finger bones.
  • She hadn't reached her limit yet, but she knew it was there, creeping just out of sight. (Like a Black Hole was the distinct impression I got)
  • Filled with horrible, unfinished creatures. They had eyes that could not see, ears that could not hear, and their skin was pale and translucent.

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