Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Personality

I don't mean the words to cut you, but I know they will.  It seems the way of words, in that.  But it must be said:  There are two many people who equivolate "human" with "person", when we've both been around long enough to know this isn't the case.  You're inhuman, though often humane.  This doesn't change the fact that you're not human and never will be, if you wanted it to begin with.  That doesn't change the fact...  There's a word for it, you know.  Some people translate it to mean "human being" but I prefer the other translation.  Mensch.  Person of integrity and honor.  That's where I think you fall.  Take of it what you will.

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Caged

“Jones!  Jones, open up!”  the voice leaked through his door as the young metalworker pulled his pillow over his head. 

Monday, January 16, 2012

Radio Dead Air

April 13 - 1745
Hey there all you cool cats and welcome to Radio Dead Air and this is your host Rae!

How are all you today?  Things are okay here, bit shaky but nothin’ I’m not used to.  Sounds like a bomb’s gone off but I’ll be here, right ‘til the signal stops.  World’s goin’ ta hell but whatcha gonna do?

Usually by this time, I’m playin music for you folks out there.  Unfortunately, my player got busted last night in all the gunfire.  I’ll try and scrounge a new one up or fix mine up real soon, promise.   Just be glad the records are still good, but for the one I’d had on it.  I’m sure we’ll all be missin’ Mr. Zappa for a while yet.