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His beanie said it all. The blonde "dreds"

  • His beanie said it all. The blonde "dreds" finished off whatever the beanie couldn't say. He worked at the "Genius Bar" in the local Apple Store which pretty much meant

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  • that he was just like a real bartender, except he preferred Segas to stengahs. He got payed to talk in a condescending tone to patrons who did not yet own a Macbook Wheel.

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  • "Really, your pitiful lives are worthless. Submit to the late Steve Jobs' will to be a hipster with a Macbook Wheel," he sneered. "So what if we spy on you? You deserve it, cows."

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  • The cows replied the only way they knew how, with a deep rally of moos that rifted the valley from scarring emotion to joy. Steve Jobs' secret agent smirked and held his gun at the

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  • barrel like a damned idiot. Suddenly, the whole valley began to shake, and a fissure tore across the earth between Jobs and his agent. From the magma-illuminated rift rose a cow so

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  • beautiful that our eyes started to smoke. the cow's light was so intense and white that it turned to milk, flowing like a milkular explosion in a lactose- belligerent meltdown.

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  • Never before did it feel so surreal to ride the subway.

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  • Never before had the subway seemed so dreamlike, so deliciously hypnagogic, it was as if Dali himself had returned to include me in his one last painting of public transportation!

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  • Judging from the pubic hairs that seemed to morph into an ocean on the floor, he probably would have called it Pubic Transportation. I felt at ease. The sound of my train was

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  • fading. My train ride was almost over. A grave-faced conductor approached my seat. "I believe this is your stop." he whispered & punched my ticket. "But..." I said. Too late.

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1 Comments

  1. PurpleProf Nov 22 2014 @ 09:33

    Title of this story??

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