for Friday Fictioneers – 21 June 2013
As long as nobody moves. Scenario accomplished. Sky filled with blues. Reflected in waters, reassembled by lines – manufactured / emergent. The breath would come. Optionally. A reality could be structured with less than this. Hold still. In the beginning – world. Populous, variegated, intricate with potential. A setting of pebbles and mimes. Activities at the ready. Engine set to whirl. As long as nobody moves. Nobody says. Nobody breathes. Still-pointed swirl. Anticipation. The drawing of the sneeze. A trickling toward itch. Hummingbird-eyelid. A sudden rush of wind. Transgress.