Sounds like good times. Did they end? Reality doesn't. Maya is very good at her job and she'll put you to sleep to the point you can't pinch yourself to see if you are awake.
ah , good times don't end . slim chance i'll meet her again tho . she rode away on a freight car unto the east , and i did accept her sweet invite to go along then smiled just so the actual no . sometimes i got a destiny to care for . love . i dream . maya gives one fine dream neon brilliance . light and motion becomes the exact is . tiz not a folk tale dream . tiz of the zQQk .
Maya ! don't forget to find me in 2012 and i sure will help you put on that Galactic New Year's Party . i gots a little money now and a new loud guitar . hope you don't mind that i made a few posters and hung em up sorta randomly . the actual directions to the location were ok and appropriately vague . . .
If I still find I prefer to dream, I would find you there, following the sound of a loud guitar on the air. Brings us back to bitchy witchy and the illusory band of merry and had she done so burning a lock of maya's hair.
what! that witchy bitchy of merry meet seemed mostly a very boring person , worse yet , wrote in mono-tone .
in musing , i saw her as the Black Queen - gave no light and could not jump . then this crazy kid run's by the table and grab's her away and beyond to a grassy green city park . set's her down . offers her this and that tiny morsel of his lunch until , yes , she takes a bite . she becomes , becomes a woman new to the world . still , she can't jump on a bus .
there , ok , she's been made into an entertaining movie illusion . maybe she's nervous of two white horses . maybe her greatest fear would be ... a stale , boring mate who walks too slow .
Perhaps her largest hope, a unicorn. Illusions only contend with other illusions, never with the truth. She only really bombs at the box office.
ya , the witch bombed as a solo show . as for the Black Queen , it's just a 20 min feature film . in this short story format the writer sets up the potential for drama in the first few minutes ... this defines the toy to play with ... the final scenes can be logically written next . in the middle is just doodle-time . i'll return to her the chess board as a player . it's a public game downtown , such as the one in Asheville , N.C. . and ya , i do seem to remember a shy unicorn that lived there and about . the end ?
. doost you know the leprechan's secret ? first , you must catch a leprechan . and how do you catch a leprechan ... you ketch'm by your wit ! and then he must tell ya the leprechan's secret . the question is - how doost ya become a leprechan . the answer is ... first , ya learn to become a unicorn and the thing you know about unicorns is that they exist , nay cannot be seen . . scuse me , i tell secrets . i figure i might as well , other-wisely they wouldn't be disclosed to such a man as i who writes . so tomorrow , there's another one tell . it's the story for which i was bit by the witch . i did tell her i wouldn't write of it again until one time more i will have been touched by the .... . . . . .
Tikoo, I know you know. I'm trying to catch a leprechaun. I don't understand what a unicorn is, and I don't know how to exist and not be seen. So the secret you revealed to me is not an overly huge revelation. But it's about the same as most revelations I get from my other sources. I suppose this is part of my struggle: To be always reaching for the carrot and only getting the stick.
a leprechan is a real person and so is a unicorn . i do not recommend catching leprechans . they are advanced beyond simple invisiblity and can be seen making animal balloons for kids and saying phantaszmagorical .... yayaya , the green frock coat and hat and all that wit . and they can get ornery and KICK .
Well the leprechaun I'm trying to catch is a real person too. I understand the unicorn to be the real person that I need to become in order to catch the leprechaun, but I still don't know how to exist and not be seen. Yeah, if I'd known what it would be like to try to catch a leprechaun I probably never would have started. But it seemed like I had to do it, it seemed like the whole point of my life. And it still does, so what else would I do?
a friend to the leprechan people may catch a leprechan in good fun . i do not recommend suffering a KICK . the KICK! iz extremely worse than bit by a witch
Fun is what I'm trying for, but the leprechaun's idea of fun is sometimes very hard to roll with. Yeah, I'm hoping to avoid a kick...a kick could be fatal. Let's stick with the fun idea. That's helpful, tikoo, thanks. Yeah, I've had witch bites. They hurt, but not for long. Leprechauns are much tougher.
zen , iffiness is an adult toy . a leprechan would find your sort of playing around annoying . and nor do children like iffiness . it is put upon them slyly . it can be controllingly imposed upon their imagination . or not . here is an example of imaginative directness . papa ? yes , child , what is it ? we rode butterflies today . that's beautiful . you discovered the kindness of butterflies . ...