Aaron D Springer

(if there was sound) they could hear you say, "why did___ I let you_____talk me___into it?

She looked into her closet; so much to choose from! Over the years, she'd put together a nice wardrobe. She was good at dressing for the occasion, and didn't need a designer to help her fit the part....

how strange the girth of this worthless shirt worn by the strange earth burps how odd the shoes worn by foot rot not blot socks and what is that underneath the neck chest how strange this stranger...

Rubbing my eyes vigorously, I take a good look around. Dammit if its not the McCarren Park Pool in Brooklyn. Impossible? How did I end up so far away from home? I stumble around for bit, struggling for...

The Mind, like glass stretched thin. The Past, as pain trailing into my wake. Stained glass, seeming cracked and obfuscated. Yet, the color of my past brings me center. With the contrast of stain...

Darkness, peace found anywhere, anytime. A breath, perhaps two, inhale and exhale. Rest, at standing, sitting, or falling down.

Ice cold rainwater, that's what I remember. In fact, that's all I seem to remember. No sound to the memory, but I could see the rain, feel the rain: it was cold, it was dark. I am not sure exactly...

The strange pale girl laying coiled around the white pillow had a 33 sequenced double helixed DNA and a 33 vertebrae spine. She was human.