Wednesday, August 18, 2010
012
you step onto stairs of silver teeth
outlined in yellow
spit out by the floor
they carry you like hands
up a mountain
bound by stainless steel walls
motionless
polished
reflecting shadowy figures
you hold onto
a blue plastic railing
which forms a continuous loop
around the outer edge of the walls
like a rubber band
moving in sync with the stairs
together they are infinity
near the peak
the stairs
become flat
and are eaten
by the floor
you step off at the summit
and look for the nearest exit
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Nice sequences dude! you've been very busy here.
"He has broken into into his reflection, taking his desires for reality"
love it
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