dog named leuk

Cars and trucks halted on the street, pedestrians frozen mid-stride, the birds, so constantly chattering, silenced in anticipation of what was about to happen... "Leukemia", David said, his head already buried in my shoulder. "They think it’s leukemia..." and suddenly without warning our world collapsed. Buildings imploded into heaps of brick and drywall and the sky, once so blue and full of hope, hit the ground with such force that it shattered into a billion little pieces.

dog named leuk

Sunday, September 14, 2008

borderline imaginary