A short horror story:
thequietworld | robotlauren | lilykyrie:
where did the spider go?
Two strangers
who pass each other in the morning
cross paths again that night.
They stop
and stare at each other from opposite sides of the sidewalk.
For just a second they feel as if their umbilical cords were cut
with the same pair of scissors.Then together,
with bare hands,
There were times last year when I seriously considered dropping out of school to become a pole dancer. I think I’ve reached that point again.
Denny Crane: Take my hand, Alan. Take my money.
Alan Shore: I always thought if I were to get married again it would be for love and romance
Denny Crane: You love me and romance never lasts. Money can
Alan Shore: Okay Denny. I will marry you
Denny Crane: Really?
Alan Shore: Why not? *begins laughing* I suppose it had to come to this
