Subject A Obliterates

A Little 24 hr Autism In The Night...

Friday, February 23, 2007



‘...and then the wolf oh with brilliant shards of light dancing in his eyes and jettisoning out the back of him and he was dancing crazily there in the dark with these colours surrounding him in nano-arcs and Little Red, well, just the sound of her tiny voice seemed to echo back and forth inside the wolf’s skull and the sound of granny’s rocking chair as she rocked and rolled with laughter at her prank made the wolf just scream out in terror as giant sheep, wooldecked with e a thousand mirrors, reared their giant heads and rolled edible eyes and the grasses themselves seemed alive and real and ready for him as he rushed away through the woods and the mushrooms just shook silently, shivered, as he went past...'

Sally arched her back, pretending an ache. She smiled and went to say something profound and wet. "Enough listening," she said.

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