Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Night Creatures

Let me take you outside for this next part, Carol. You know the night creatures? The ones that come out at night, and move around at night, and do stuff, in places, at night? They were there. I'm not sure if they were ghosts or raccoons or bums or what, but they were beautiful. Carol, you're starting to look bored. Can you just stay with me on this? This is poetry here.

6 comments:

Toots McGee said...

Night creatures,
night creat-ures,
movin' through the da-ark.

Night creatures,
night creat-ures,
movin' through the da-ark.
(All the fawns sing now)

F. Fredburger said...

Night creatures move through the dark? Who knew???

Elaine said...

I think that the full extent of Jack's mental illness is starting to hit Carol. That's not boredom on her face, it's the dawning realization that she is not destined for Jack. Only the night creatures can have Jack.......

Sugar Packet said...

I looked up "Night creatures" because it doesn't sound like a real phrase to me...all I could find was an old cheesy horor film from the 60s. Check it out: http://wrongsideoftheart.com/wp-content/gallery/posters-n/night_creatures_poster_01.jpg

Pete Farmer said...

"Clear as a call. It was Siri! Something had jiggled in my rucksack and hit the button on the ol' iPhone. She wanted to know if I wanted directions home."

Chester the Dog said...

Then I heard it...bleat bleat...