A Play in One Half Bursts

Jeffrey Shell, Wednesday, 19 Jan 2005

Ghosts + [x] are the fires of life.

ONE HALF OF TWAIN: it's me. for real for real for real. it's me
ME: no no no no no ! yees! whatcha doin here?
ONE HALF OF TWAIN: you thought you were done with me
ME: .... maybe?
ONE HALF OF TWAIN: we're still such peer creatures.
ME: {shatter}
ME: ...
ME: ...
ME: ...
ME: {still ne'er heals}

This is A Play in One Half Bursts, © Wednesday, 19 Jan 2005. It is part of Perfect and Unbelievable Hearsay, which is part of euc.cx/ddec.

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