Sunday, May 15, 2011

Late - Jow Bates

21:42

He should have been here a while ago now. Passing traffic blurred into constant streams of red and yellow light, partially luminating the otherwise dark street. The sky had been threatening to rain all night and though still dry, the evening had a weighted feel about it, teetering on the edge of the climactic, truth be told it was a little disconcerting. 
As minutes faded through hours into an indefinite span of waiting Jono stood, back resting against the dirtied wall of the long closed video shop, checking his mobile for nothing in particular.

!WHEREAREYOUMATE::

Jono fell back into the wall losing all grip on his physical presence, matter embracing his being.

?!WHERETHEFUCK%!

He fell apart, exploding into disassembly like a party popper of bosonic streamers.

:21:21:21:

42becauseitwasntsupposedtobethiseasyyouwerenttheretostopmefallingthroughmeaningimstucknowwaitingforyouwaitingformebetweentimeicanfeeltheglitterofunambiguousquarksfillingtheether

21:56

I'LLBETHEREINAMINUTE?

Jono checked through the messages on his phone, looking for a sign that he was in the right place.

22:06

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