ReductionMy cage was locked with me outside,Reduction by MikeGrunk
and always wanting in.
Within the cage, my heart flutters,
bereft of it's body, and
Outside, my body withers,
for want of a heart.
Here I stand fast,
Key in hand,
Two DreamsFallOvfTwo Dreams by MikeGrunk
The scene is a small community at night, above a ruined landscape. The world is irradiated and mostly barren after a nuclear war(yes, this came to me after playing Fallout 3, as is proved later). The community is raised above the dangerous ground on metal catwalks, the homes made of girders and aluminum siding, cobbled together as strongly as possible. Small lights glow hesitantly above the pathways, as few as can be spared safely.
A man bends before a large, round machine. He is my father. He turns a torque wrench to halt a certain cycle. I lean close to inspect the circular panel he works on, but the lights and discs that reveal numbers are meaningless to me. (think the face of a very large wristwatch)
My father sighs, and turns the wrench to restart the machine, and we walk down a side path to our home, a one room shed with a sturdy door. My slightly older brother joins us briefly before going out to scavenge
Current Residence: Somewhere Left of Center|
Favourite genre of music: Loud, heavy, and fast
Favourite style of art: Altered perspectives
Operating System: XP...pretty much sums it up, eh? ^u^
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Wallpaper of choice: it's in rotation
Skin of choice: Smooth-Silver-Blue
Favourite cartoon character: Snarf from the Thunder Cats!!! Snnnnaaarf!!!
Personal Quote: If not with make you, I upchuck, bunnies!!