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 :)