Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Two moons wander through the star riddled night sky almost as if they were running from the sun. Trying desperately to hold onto the night for eternity. As I walked through the door into the house with no end I was greeted by two of the most beautiful and diversly different women I've ever seen. The door shut with an ominous force behind me as if it knew that time was different here. All three of us wandered almost aimlessly through the neverending house like rats in a maze. They Stopped in every room, talking and conversing like tour guides in the twilight zone. A giant atrium stood in the center of the house like it was it's own island. Complete an utter confusion yet I just rolled with it. Why not when you know it's a dream. And as we entered the kitchen to grab a drink the clothes came off and yet I wondered why two of the hottest chics I've ever seen are making out and I'm standing here like a dumbass left out. I wasn't bothered cause I saw the beauties in the other room. And as I walked in and turned on the light and saw the reflection glimmer off there smooth waxed bodies and polished chrome I knew I was in heaven. All these cars in this room and only me. Oh it was a beautiful night!

By Matthew branton

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