Remixing yesterday's hits in a Rubber Dog Mask style. Follow. Comment. Enjoy.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Random
The robot hive of broken down dog masks is upon us. They want to run but they have no legs only faces. They stare and float in the sky. They move together as one like a school of fish from the deep blue ocean. They swerve left and right dreaming of the days of Ms. Pacman 1986. The eyes stare creepily out across the way. A grandfather pauses between chess moves to glance to the sky. Due to his glaucoma he cannot see what many would think impossible. In a dream perhaps this would be normal. The man returns to his chess game. A grey feral cat crosses the street in search of a meal. The dog masks float away into nothingness. A Buick turns a corner and slams into a convenience store. Broken glass and metal is heard by many however nobody turns to look or is even curious to what has happened. A burglar alarm sounds loudly, humans are disgusted and annoyed that their cell phone conversation has been interrupted by such an annoyance. A sewer rat pokes his head out from a drainage grate. A putrid smell rises from below however the rat does not mind. He returns to the darkness below. A girl skips rope in front of her house while the wind blows her hair across her face. A neighbor waters his lawn and waves at the child from across the way. This neighbor is determined to have the greenest yard in town.
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Random indeed
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