it was crazycrazy at the foot of his bed appeared an
amphitheatre he had a box seatthe stage and
actors literally at his feet
they seemed not to know he
was there utterly unselfconscious
and playing at their stage marks as they rehearsed
their voices ran over each
othera cacophony they moved like swift atoms on stage
bouncing off each other turned onto a new path new speeches the deliberate orchestration was breathtaking
when one atom missed another or was late or too fast the director stopped them Again!
when one atom missed another or was late or too fast the director stopped them Again!
Again!
and Again! stabbing like a sharp
knife into the hard body of their scripted conversations and argumentstheir
purposed laughter laughter like madmen
and madwomen
AGAIN!
just off left of center
was a pond surrounded by large flatstones reeds small shrubs
the action and catcalls ran round
and round the pond actors stumbled and fell into
itwere helped up out of it or comically pulled up by their hipstheir arms
flailingwater gargledtheir lives saved actors embracing You saved me! then Why did you save me?!
for at the far left end of the pond was a voluptuous maiden in a sheer wet white robe her breasts and nipples evident though playing peek-a-boo when she moved her shoulder or gestured with her hands and arms
for at the far left end of the pond was a voluptuous maiden in a sheer wet white robe her breasts and nipples evident though playing peek-a-boo when she moved her shoulder or gestured with her hands and arms
she was beautiful her long blonde hair elaborately plaited was held
back off her face by combs
she was the eye of the storm
all the actions and speeches ran
around her
she fomented
she shrieked
and when she was pleased
with a particular admonishment she crossed her arms reclined and arched her right eyebrow which was to the
audience
AGAIN!
AGAIN!
the playwhich he had yet to
follow the actions and words too abrupt too briefly exposed was a maelstrom
he was drawn to its
kinetics curious what eventually was going to grow from the havoc
STOP!
STOP! STOP! Stop the harried director recognised his
actors were as harried as he Okay. Take ten, twenty. Quietly. Seated. Close your eyes. Run your lines and see how you movedance across
the stage.
all he had seen was frenetic motionno he lied he also saw that while no one else seemed
aware he laid in his bed at their feet watching the demigoddess in the pond on occasion
seemed to be aware of him when AGAIN! stopped the rehearsal she looked askance at him though more accurately he thought that she
saw him but didnt believe her eyes asif he were a mirage a trick played on her by her eyes
then with everyone settling
downcatching their breaths she
stood she took an unseen towel from behind
the flat rock she sat against and brusquely dabbed her robe at her breasts and
loins absorbing water turning it opaque
then she walked directly towards
him
her eyes seeing on his eyes
You can see me he asked when she
kneeled on the foot of his bed outside the plays plane or dimension in his
I thought I saw someone. I
couldn’t make them out. Then when we stopped I saw you.
No one else sees me
No. They don’t, I don't know why.
I dont know You must admit however that it is queer you could walked
off the stage onto my bed
And no one noticed I did.
No How could no one not notice you walking to
the front of the stage he thought he surreptitiouslyscrupulously
eyed the gap opened in her robe at her breasts
she smiled a smile he recognised I need to get out of my head.
The play and its action is very intense
It is difficult. And intense.
Will you help me get out of my head?get out of my robe?
no dialogue has ever been written for such a request anif it were the playwright ought to be hung and gutted in a market square
he sat up off his arms that he
propped himself up on near bloodless now and the blood flowingblood pounding in his ears he slowly pulled her robe
open exposing her fruit that at a
distance had been hinted at but unrevealed
her fruit exceeded the hint usually does
her lips curled into a wolfish
smileshe was a
demigoddess everything was at her
fingertips nothing denied her she pushed him back
onto his bed and crawled up so her full breasts were opposite his cock
she placed her hands on top her
breasts and ground them onto his cockrocking side to sideup an down their eyes on each others eyes
her tongue snapped like a wet
towelshe pulled the thin blanket and sheet down his nakedness against her nakedness still she ground himground himhis breath catching in his throat Im out of my head she purred then she quit grinding her breasts agaisthis
cock took him in hand licked his shaft lolled her tongue around its head kissed him long then slowly slowly slowly took him in her
mouth down her throat her breasts
swinging with her gulps swinging he arrested them handfuls of flesh a happy demigoddess getting out of her head
and into his
and into his
he nearly blacked out when he
came
16 -17 9. 18 dream
1259, Friday,
21 9. 18
Mazzy Star
Fade Into You https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-uJ61jgFCMM