“You’re going to need these. You know you will!” hollered my best friend across the section of the store separating us. I came to a screeching halt and slowly began to turn around preparing for the absolute worst. Immediately I… Continue Reading →
“You’re going to need these. You know you will.” Rose turned to see what Niki was talking about. “Need what?” “Just come here.” Rose walked closer to Niki in anticipation. “Now close your eyes.” Rose giggled, “What are you doing?”… Continue Reading →
“You’re going to need these. You know you will.” My cat, Smokey, urged me to take the box. It was big and plastic with a blue cover; One of those totes you can buy at Walmart. Within the box was… Continue Reading →
“You’re going to need these. You know you will.” You’re going to need these, you know you will,you’re going to need to understand the truths that are universally known but never fronted,that everybody hides, lies, and covers uptheir unbearable humanity;their… Continue Reading →
“You’re going to need these. You know you will.” He said while sliding a backpack across the table. I grabbed the bag and nodded my head in thanks. He has always had whatever I needed, I don’t need much but… Continue Reading →
“You’re going to need these. You know you will.”First you’ll need your head;This is crucial, it will guide you on the right path,leave it and you might perish.Second you’ll need to know where you were,where you are, and where you’re… Continue Reading →
I was walking up Hudson towards the 8th Avenue, 14th Street subway station. Leaning up against an empty storefront, right on the sidewalk, was a hard plastic vinyl work table folded in half and an industrial strength pair of bolt… Continue Reading →
“You survived a plane crash?” “Oh, it was nothing! Not really worth a story. Just me and some buddies screwing around.” He pauses, and settles farther into his beige recliner. “Who told you ‘bout it, kid?” “Nick.” Gramp scoffs, “when… Continue Reading →
“You survived a plane crash?” I heard the therapist say it, but it barely registered in the back of my mind. What was his name again? I couldn’t remember. His face was long, with big eyes. He reminded me of… Continue Reading →
“Yo! You survived a plane crash?” As in THE plane crash?” I quickly realize that I cut off the reporter so I take a step back. The man pauses for a brief moment before proceeding to answer someone else’s question…. Continue Reading →
“You survived a plane crash?” “Yeah back in 1997 I was in a pretty gnarly wreck.” “Wow, I’d definitely not be able to get back on a plane after that.” “Well I’ve got to keep moving, you know, I can’t… Continue Reading →
Panic “Yo! You survived a plane crash?” The overheard conversation becomes faded, my vision blurs and I’m gone. Time warps and crushes my soul, I’m twisted and folded into a knot, then everything snaps. A bright light shined into my… Continue Reading →
“Yo! You survived a plane crash?”“I did?”“Yeah man you’ve been out in some sort of a coma for 5 days.”“Is Cal ok?”“Yeah he made it. Lost a lotta blood though, and a few fingers.”“Can…I…uh talk to him.”“I don’t know if… Continue Reading →
“Yo! You survived a plane crash?” Oh Jesus, here we go again. “Yeah, it’s not a big deal, it wasn’t a bad crash.” “No way dude!! That’s insane! What happened?” “No clue, I wasn’t the one flying.” The random guy… Continue Reading →
“You survived a plane crash?” she asked, looking at me from the doorway, with her arms folded. I saw her upside down, my leg was in a cast leaning against the backrest of the sofa and my head was almost… Continue Reading →
“Yo! You survived a plane crash?” Was the first thing I heard my friend ask me when I woke up from a nap on a plane. I looked out the shattered window and saw snapped trees and plastic debris everywhere…. Continue Reading →
“Yo! You survived a plane crash?” the flashing lights prevented me from hearing the question. They repeated “Yo! You survived a plane crash?” I stated blandly, “Yes.” trying to avoid questions so I could get home. Home was the only… Continue Reading →
“Yo! You survived a plane crash?” I sigh as I hear that behind me. “Yes, I did.” I say with no effort. “That’s so sick dude, do you have any stories?” The guy said. “No, not really.” I said. I… Continue Reading →
This month’s snippet might be the weirdest one I’ve ever posted, it’s just so unbelievable. I was walking south on Hudson, crossing West 12th Street, and saw the postman talking on his phone while sorting the mail in front of… Continue Reading →
Walking on the empty streets of New York City at 3 am I suddenly see a black cat. It seems to be leading me somewhere, I am intrigued. It has bright red, glowing eyes that are staring deep into my… Continue Reading →
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