Tokyo Ohnonus (In a hurry to slow downtown)

And that’s when it begins to happen. My cabalistic condemnation, sentence into exile. Retribution for me having exposed chaos’ insidious designs. The nightmares are opening for business…and the numbers are there, and there, and there…

I open my eyes to watch the downpour’s fury quiet into calm, eventually reduced to a warm, light drizzle. And the once was only cinerous sky slowly bruises spotted terra-cotta, as if nightfall was tentatively at work, plotting to invade the DOWNTOWN.

Sleight-of-hand manipulation of the mind.

I start to run but the ground resists, transforms into resinous slime – a plasmic shite.

…and I end up glued solid to it.

Posted by Invisibleye in: Experiences   5 May, 2009   Tags: Tokyo

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