closed eyes is not an option, as she leaps through the empty tunnels of what is left of her subconscious world. Where the hell is that nevrotic orphaned puppet? No windows to open in the house of lost memories. No light of guidance around the obstacles ahead. Only that crazy green-orange monkey bouncing back and forth - back and forth inside her head... never stopping... always moving ... closer to the clown. ________________________ GREAT WORK!
leaps through the empty tunnels
of what is left of her subconscious
world. Where the hell is that
nevrotic orphaned
puppet? No windows to open in the
house of lost memories. No light of guidance around the
obstacles ahead. Only that crazy green-orange monkey
bouncing back and forth - back and forth
inside her head... never stopping...
always moving ... closer to the clown.
________________________
GREAT WORK!