(I was inspired.)
I expected the End of the World to be fantastic, you know? Big explosions, zombies, “anything goes” for the last few hours. Turns out The End was disappointingly like all the rest. I mean, people were just doing their thing and then they weren’t. Creepy.
I kept waiting for clothes to go out of style.
~ by ifindthisamusing on August 17, 2008.
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Cool, especially the ending. Reminds of T.S.Eliot, This is the way the world ends / Not with a bang but a whimper, but then again, I guess everything reminds of that.
Also, you have a broken link in there.
deadcatshead said this on August 18, 2008 at 4:11 am |
I like that poem; I wish I could say it was my inspiration. Sadly, I’m not literary enough.
Thanks for letting me know about the broken link. It should be fixed now.
ifindthisamusing said this on August 18, 2008 at 8:47 am |
hey, thanks for the link. glad you’re reading. i like your work here, too.
circumveiloped said this on August 18, 2008 at 2:05 pm |
I’ve got to say this is the best 55 word story I’ve read today.
powerturtle5 said this on August 19, 2008 at 5:41 pm |