I checked my bag and footlocker and we took our places at the end of a long security line. “So, I know we’re still in

Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
I checked my bag and footlocker and we took our places at the end of a long security line. “So, I know we’re still in
“So you want me to fly with you to the Cemagi desert and solve the Myra assassination on my own? That’s kind of a tall order.” The blonde had her arms around my waist and her head on my shoulder. I sighed.
Go with your love to the fields. Lie down in the shade. Rest your head in her lap. Swear allegiance to what is nighest your thoughts. As soon as the generals and the politicos can predict the motions of your mind, lose it. Leave it as a sign to mark the false trail, the way you didn’t go.
Bruno sat on the dock outside Lula’s house. He watched the waves on the sea, and he thought about who he was now and what
Zula and Lula rushed the stage, as Bruno wriggled in the hangman’s noose. They drew their swords. From the wings of the stage, they were
Zula and Lula stood on the street corner in the small town outside the small theater inside Bruno’s mind. “Before we enter, let’s be prepared.”