November 03, 2013

the internet & the snail



There was a spot. She was standing there in the middle of the road. Internet was available on this spot. Precious. She was talking. Using this possibility.
The snail crawled towards her. Huge snail: Constance, her name.
She wouldn’t move because of the reception.
Constance crawled.
She remained.
Constance crawled.
She remained.
Constance seemed fast.
She remained.
Fast golf cart came. Ran Constance over.

Tina was in shock. 
The reception remained.