Surreal stories

The point of surreal stories is not to have a point. Simply leaving the reader a little light-headed, a little surreal, is sufficient. Life is simply too serious right now. It can be quite therapeutic to realise that sometimes you can be a bit crazy.

The little drops of rain fall silently outside. Pitter pater pitter patter, they don't go. I see the little drops falling. splash! splash! but all I hear is the tapping on keyboards. Even the computer fan is louder. brrrmmmm....

A little boy walks up to the window. He is staring at me. But he doesn't look like he's dead. He smiles. I smile back. The little boy turns and runs away. Splash! Splash! He is running through the rain, running through the puddles. I look down at my pants. Why do they feel so wet? And why are my shoes so muddy?

I look up. The little boy is gone. But there is a big hole in the window. And everyone is staring at me. I smile back :)

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Peace at last?

Hi now. It's been a long time gal. I've been neglecting u for too long. I'm sorry for that. So it's been heady days. I know I've stopped doing the daily diary thing. Maybe I should carry on with it. Its a bloody good thing to get some things off ur chest. So life's been touch on you recently? Yeah it's been tough on me too. The way things are gg, I don't know what to do but take it 1 day at a time. Let's not forget, I am still who I am. Nothing's changed. Just a bit more pressure than I would have preferred. But heh, wat's a bit of pressure to get things nice & cooking. Look ahead & believe in yourself. Your time will come. Be at peace & let go...