there.

rewriting landscape.

 

Kyle Schlesinger

from Bigfoot

 

Many thousands of years elapse. It all comes down to this:

Coming down the steep incline, the creature digs in its heels to get a more secure footing. This is exactly the way a man comes down a steep incline. Time is forgotten, then crops up.

Suddenly condenses. A flash of lightening. A loud crack. Crew looks up from his lunch. Rain taps the tarp overhead. Something was watching him.

Nature is synchronic and diachronic. No nature. No matter.
Ions, atoms, clingons and bygones.

A cleave or cadaver stuffed with sawdust or sunstroke. Oblivion serves as a screen. Scree


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