in memory of baxter herman

walden freeman

a pile of clothes lies on the floors of the abyss belonging to the former tenants of everlasting mountains with expensive leases too proud to look for more realistic housing. cylinders that graduate don lab coats for the sole purpose of helping lethargic university students study these phenomena, only to become depressed alcoholics with beards made of soot and open wounds all over the arms they amputated when the war ended . . .

chadwick

i like this alot
it can be viewed in many different ways

good stuff mr. walden (huge imagination) freeman

walden freeman

Ah thank you, my friend. However, I imagine nothing. All that I say has happened or is happening or will happen soon or eventually.

chadwick

walden freeman wrote:

Ah thank you, my friend. However, I imagine nothing. All that I say has happened or is happening or will happen soon or eventually.

that's my kinda answer
i like that

ClutchTheDawn

walden freeman wrote:

Ah thank you, my friend. However, I imagine nothing. All that I say has happened or is happening or will happen soon or eventually.

yep, good answer. pretty much sums up how i feel about the process of writing as well.

enjoy all of your work a great deal

chadwick

ClutchTheDawn wrote:

yep, good answer. pretty much sums up how i feel about the process of writing as well.

enjoy all of your work a great deal

yeah me too, i enjoy both mr. freeman's and your writings.
i look forward to reading from both of you.