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Prose That night was a Saturday night. One of those dead nights when your neighbor is doing her laundry, and you're drinking tea watching SNL.
A night covered with reality. Yes... out the window people and speed machines; the ambient liht from an all-night coffee shop shines upon the street. Yeah... maybe I'm wearing a green beret, but to each her own right? It was then that I noticed the guy watching us. Which guy? the one behind you in the shadows with the yellow eyes.
This mixes the mundane and the surreal very well. This was an intriguing and pleasant read. It gives lots of room for the reader's imagination to play- I wonder what the yellow-eyed dude is up to and if he'll appear in future Ponderings...I'll stay tuned.