Reluctantly crouched at the starting line. I'm a driver, I'm a winner. Things are gonna change, I can feel it. He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse. He's going the distance. He's going for speed. He's going the distance. Ahh... / Ah. Words to remember: neoteny. cynosure. immanent. mercantilism. teleology.
Writing a ‘Glitch’ to Submit to CompositeArts.com
May 18th, 2012 by exxceptiondraft received No Comments »I’m polishing a piece I wrote for the following theme for this cool online lit magazine I found at composite arts.com: GLITCH
“We want control. We are not being anal, we are not being demanding, but rather stating the quintessential want of every breathing thing on this earth. We want to have dominion and conquest over the matter at hand. But, when we are not given such a right, all hell breaks loose. Hearts broken, faith questioned, the validity of our existence comes to question. Maybe we have no control, no right to be creators of the decadent? But, perhaps this is needed to wake us up, to reveal the endured spirit that has sprinted after trial and trial, to show that the profane abomination, resulting from the loss of strict control, is glorious. The Glitch has made it perfect..”
My story is about a guy who decides to go outside for the first time in a month and then gets forced into a car as he’s walking by a liquor store, just as he’s noticing new things like the police lights and the man bursting out the the door at him brandishing a gun and knocking him down, and thereby becoming a hostage and beginning a new adventure, just like he was hoping for…
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