The longer the list, the more I cringe. "Things to do" becomes another line to stand in. Panthers, Tigers and Lions roam the street. They wait in the dark. People have stopped taking evening strolls because of this. Making or creating things that can be destroyed or consumed quicker seem to be lit up with integrity. I see people from my building at the store. I see them later walking down the hall. A quick hello and they are off to make a dent in the twelve pack in their arms. Sokoban means "warehouse man" in Japanese.
I walk through a sea of mud. Can't see shit. It's difficult to get from point A to point X.
A hall of mirrors by moonlight is an excuse to lock the door.
Cloaked and croaked, black ink seeps from the brick laying at the bottom of a swamp.
If I put the E back in the V will the B return to the E before the V can become B?
E+V=B
