I open this page and think of a couple words to start with, then I type without stopping till I have a paragraph.Then I press publish. No pausing. No editing. (I fix up the spelling and the odd bit of punctuation to make it more in line with what my brain was thinking and my fingers were trying to type, but I don't add or remove any words) ........... Find LITTLE VISIONS VOL 1 in audiobook and zine format at https://bridesofchrist.bandcamp.com/album/little-visions-vol-1-audiobook
Wednesday, January 8, 2020
A PINCHY CRAB
A pinchy crab pinched me on the toe and I liked it. "Do that again", I said. The crab was not used to people enjoying it's pinches and got a little creeped out. It looked at me in a weird way with it's tiny beady black eyes. I gave it the almost teary pleading look that said "Please, I haven't been touched that way in so long, and that's just the way i need to be touched." The crab was an ornery molluscy hard shelled bastard, but inside it was full of it's own secret needs and desires and could feel where I was coming from. We had a beady eye to eye stare off for a couple of minutes and then it gave me another good one before scurrying away into it's shame hole.
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