Ged's Stories

Hunger

2007-11-01T18:37:59Z

The night is too dark
But the hunger overwhelms
Look! One approaches!

A Storm is Brewing

2007-06-22T18:44:19Z

Dark clouds gathering.
A cold wind blows through the trees.
It is time to go.

PonyPony vs Chuck

2007-06-07T03:54:08Z

TV light flickers
PonyPony sneaks back up -
Poor Chuck is no more

Pasture Scene

2007-06-01T14:01:02Z

Sun beats down white hot
Green forage waves in the breeze;
Horses eat their fill

Horse People

2007-05-31T20:00:12Z

Musky, hot stable
Picking through the filthy straw -
Who could ask for more?

Alone (cont.)

2007-05-22T19:22:54Z

As I lie here, looking towards the…door…I try to think. To remember just how I got here. There is no way to mark the passage of time, what with the constant darkness. No way for me to know how long I have been here. But I should be able to remember where I came from. Or why I am here. All my mind can focus on is the darkness. And the silence. Sometimes I can’t even tell if my eyes are open, and I have to touch them with my fingers to be sure.

What’s that? Is it that light again? I get to my feet as fast as I can. I stumble across the chasm of darkness. I bend over. Put my eye to the keyhole.

Damn it!

Alone

2007-04-22T03:14:14Z

I’m starting to get that kink in my neck again. Bent over trying to see through the keyhole. Again. At least I think it’s a keyhole. I can feel some kind of indentation right below what seems to be a doorknob. What else could it be? Sometimes, when I am laying on the floor on the other side of the room, I swear I can see a shaft of light coming from that spot. But every time I make my way back over here, I see nothing. No matter how long I remain stooped over with my eye to what must be a keyhole. All I see is darkness.