boy, pass me my luxury grilled pregnant smelt
‘our sage died’ , my wife calls from the garden
‘ok, well, ok’ I say after a desperate mindscroll to be sure we have no children, pets, friends, parents, cousins called Sage
me: Gary, plse hand me the vial of ultra contagious lethal virus with no known cure
Gary, who up until now has never dropped anything: ok
last day before retirement cop: I’ve been shot!
suddenly encased in jelly cop: mmphht
experienced cop: it’s ok kid, you get used to it
millennial rookie cop, retching near murder scene: the coffee you brought was not artisanal
Sitting with 7 y/o in garden. “Let’s go outside” he says. He appears to be referring to a dimension I cannot see.
‘we love the sea because it’s where we come from we fear it because we left so long ago’, I say suddenly, startling myself, and the waitress
9 out of 10 archaeologists agree, the 10th one should not have uttered incantations to unlock the cursed bonds holding that Sumerian daemon
Today’s fortune cookie reads: ‘you are the only human in this restaurant don’t look up’
when I see a Facebook relationship status ‘it’s complicated’ I imagine love through wormholes over tens of thousands of years, alien biology
You come home early and catch the cat eating with a knife and fork at the table. You stare at each other unsure of the next move.
totally non-alarming text to receive from child’s school
google logo keeps changing its appearance because it killed a man in Tampa in 1999 and has to stay ahead of the law