|| -------- -- -----  A E R I E   O B L I V I A N A . singular book of text wandertainment by Frank Edward Nora ------------------- ----------- SUPERIOR CLASSIC--VESTIBULE FOUR (92-122) <-------  ||  Superior  ||  Superior Classic  ||  -------> (Cup SUsc004, Created v1 (4/27/99), Copyright 1999) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = SUPERIOR 92 Grander bastardizing passing and shaping the entire landscape fake letter nevpunck. Assy typeface, can they be human? Circled idiotic markings--the best can a letter be a general type like this. Why does a train work? There's no reason why it shouldn't work! Never again losing tunnel my choice, umfortume fivediesel, and a sleepy haha, glistening feminine geodes, I saw my hand, tender is a den, her lissome surface is a cosmos unto its luscious self, that was it. SUPERIOR 93 And we can begin to see the light of day's night. Below, I just see Washington D.C., Smithsonian autumn, after a rainfall, happy smiles kiss my love. Tender is the day--blender is the night. So, if all else fails, we can be the waterfall for a while. Bast, cat bitch. Just one kiss SUPERIOR 94 Please hover in blissful verisimilitude with sordid freedoms and the sender. Forever hindered on the darkened entrances as the ever well-defined whorl contains the exploding tumult, in grouchy planar scorch, the endgame-mind walks. And rodent walks. SUPERIOR 95 A dent is a thing, see, where it's metal and it gets hit. Not known to many is the denter broom, a broom (or cleaning tool) designed to dent. The thing is it's too good. It dents everything! So be careful if you get it. SUPERIOR 96 You years writing within. Who where what's what was upset. Undercharged two twentieth true, too. Today, thy this thinking they're there, then the that? That sure street stealing sick she seeing scientific. Scary role-player Reentard really raise posty, population popcorn. Please pendulum paperclip over one once, on of not Newton my more! Might make lost later, late know kids. Keyboard keep it's it is iron in. If I'm, I hundreds. Human home his here her he hand guy got goddammit. Go girl get geers future frameworks--send for floors far fact! Experiment exorb evil even down disastrous copycard class clard. Choi, century, caught? Can boxer bosker booksale billions, big because be asked are and? And am all after about a... SUPERIOR 97 Cool indoor artificial river, that feeling that falling. Inn a holly a field a three a sending of coded information across waterways. A trip and into the tiny envelope the life the essence where it all goes and I, in pendular awe, regard the time and I wish for no more than a well. A well for fresh water and the spirit this is all in the overly bright vision I'll never see in manifest... SUPERIOR 98 The ultimate task I must tolerate the (ways of the) Empress to be full. It was nine tonight and the light went out on the black ocean. D'accord the fucking. SUPERIOR 99 A mansion on a hill surrounded by woods, circular illusory wall, day/night, humans in mansion, bears in woods. A highway with cars, drivers, diners, and an exit--straight/wraparound feature, exit has motels, et cetera. Volcanic erupting ground, dirigible dock towers, dirigibles full wraparound. A complex subway system with stations but no above ground. Gimope humanoid cats live in medieval town. Backyards. SUPERIOR 100 Stand up and be counted to be flaunting keelhaul galosh. Sharpwisewoman looking thru the thing of string convoy! A plan in the asp stood up and was not considered. Chocolate a chocolate a bannisters again free meadows in flight, candor in breezy dark day. Chattel for wonder, hen! Bargaining bell borehole, fell in booze, tended to and, eh, what's the status of the gape? Portions of the blender are resplendent, resplendent. I wonders when it'll occur you know I'm in a bind hey! No better whenever than then. Torture's not an option in that hell, pal tailor. That's a good nursery rhyme for a modern themes, a modern, a modern old man in friends of the animals cat, cat, rook, parrot, cat, cat, dugong! SUPERIOR 101 Forgot this forget this I would rather pretend to know than ease into a bad crazy manner of driving thru the neighborhood after a rain. At home it's not so good, a longshot how typical! And the systems were there very good and anemone hasn't a sparks in be ethers trend, motions trending for bath again, lo, nonagon bane such soon my wise such been true, cool boon steal bang plop noodle fleas crap nary gnats. Shifting for sifters, hanging well done my silly little cat who's human wandering, talking to herself seen by another oddity, a nice alligator blacksmith but what does it occur but what in this it in never created thus, so thus and in thus it is so I assume. SUPERIOR 102 How am I next? But something is being kept from me, something big. I'm being held down. If I don't do anything about it, I'll just flounder forever like I am now. If I fight I might get some clue as to what's going on. I quite agree. SUPERIOR 103 Tent the beer of thought teeth. Wend away a week for bazaar a beth tethers wreck. In a stand better to wreak a pen a blast atones for elk. Meander beaks yip in dreadful holler, carving slopes of ale foams! Needing pleasing bath, intents at night, corner peep at hand! Deal fever, talent as cartoon, no over retract pan deals. Deals deal sore corner, pen prick crash danny hover for a year. In mist mysteries covers, all covers blame bag slap gag. Oven baloney super tweeze, a gargle peeve, tender sally non argon sleets. Sleeve pep perpetual nativity, matrimony never weather, blunt stipulate a crab a noodle. A tar fan layer be naugahyde, nary not bad canary. Bat baptizers brews, stool wooden balls quite immense and for you a type of serif decorative? SUPERIOR 104 February 8, 1989. I sit here, under attack, confused, slightly manic, GREAT. So--I need to do work. But what? First, turn off the prototype zonebook. Ok. I can tonight do: Go to the office, sleep there. Or stay here, sleep here, get up early, goto office. Ok. So I should do stuff but I'm not in a very good state of mind. So I will drink tea, restructure catalog, fight; reverse the attack. Ok. SUPERIOR 105 I have a feel of security. I have an up the road on foot in Autumn, with the bag. I am have a Manhattan day, walking a lot, dreaming, losing. What a was what--let's all file away, let's it the day was fine. Cool. I was walking along and it was 1989 and it was near the Empire State Building or Times Square, and I realized that I could be a god, but I decided not to be. That thing with the girl and the peanut butter and jelly and the bed and everything was something else. SUPERIOR 106 Just wrote got be nostalgia. Airport tram, yeah in reality, yeah better in memory than reality, yeah, live in memory sometime. Try and explain it all, and the feelings, and it all. To hunger for a vacation and to have one and the feeling of satisfaction for months afterward. Talking to the bus driver, and the night and hello. Let's not short change this world of ours--it's a lot more complicated than we might like to think. SUPERIOR 107 Lamp. Iotas of cornmane leisure abrupt. Gore in its form, I gallop to a crawl at Easthead. Proll a good wine, and garlic sleek and turbulent and yesterday. Been and walkin, and gets undle. Amperage and is huter, and is just yammaty. Lee. SUPERIOR 108 For a friend, a fence and a day. Is can I climb you? Harpooned the moon and everything is hell. Dragged it down and it was bad. Who the hell are the strollers, where did they come from? When did people stop asking questions? SUPERIOR 109 With the dawn of November I await a rainy New York City. That 1990 job, did I quit and go to Toronto for a few days? Damn right. Back to that same building, but the place I did my one and only poetry reading a few blocks away has washed away. A decade ago I was a seriously deluded high school senior. Now I'm nude in a slacker mess, Monday Night Football on over there, what the hell's up. SUPERIOR 110 Drinking stale Alka-Seltzer, garbage pail in my lap, looking for something, frozen from a night ride in my doorless Jeep. Tonight's topic--the success of the shuttle bus phenomenon. And that's like all there is. SUPERIOR 111 And was at observation highland at northpike. Hide and an irk was word, high up in her dorm, was pink and I'm electric. The standard person is waiting. Sure future is past and cannot enjoy. Your funny religion has spunk. I am gone. SUPERIOR 112 Lomp has not arrived so forth. Lemperneths scramble drunkenly here. We've crushed sleet day, light rail excluded, and rewards aquarium hazeday. SUPERIOR 113 Paint your life with such blind flair on a canvas of nothingness. Seek justice and tons of pleasure, the prison of imagination. See the city in a different way than most, apart and aloof, going somewhere. Never understand the value of convention, inside your washing machine spirit. Right now there's so much to stimulate you. SUPERIOR 114 Derla my dear, did they arrive here on chilly skyscraper roof night now? The shocking gang, getting ready for their evening flight, ancient and monstrous. What are you? I thought you were kidding. Vampires and werewolves have nothing on you. I watch you transform and fly away and wonder how I could have ever gone out with you. SUPERIOR 115 How can it walking and the green car inside the mall, night, closed, cold, looking forward to radio, novelty the main attraction life. He is a fool and now I'm walking backwards, back to the train, back to the former knew jobs. A heavyweight is on me so, and a memory is upon me and a year ago it was so and it was Utah also. SUPERIOR 116 The yowch cast nostalgia, flash from past and past lives, paralyze this now doing to be future snaps. Lately I am have been going along and doing, just fine, jester had a lot, now I have some. The yanch of cast, was how I did, and it was riding a motorcycle and it was either time travel or reality shifting, and it was true. Weird overcast sky, and a feeling I can't describe. The burden of such a history is hard to explain. SUPERIOR 117 This is the time for it, man. This is the place. I was just wondering about you. Are you okay. I am in love with some girl in the building where I work? Well, that's no surprise in the supposers sun star, in occult festivals, young people who are sex. It was my credo to "ever tell a fib"; and my life was a large lie of a loony variety. Can they loose their ire in my demise, I wonders. Them, as partners in ire, in way. As I sit and steam, and bake, and writhe in my own situations, I wonder a lot of ways of my lives. So this is the life. SUPERIOR 118 Now this is not me--I am writing as a character of some sort I think. School in the movie--I blast my own road away--or what was it? I'm talking awake, no talking able to pierce my veil of vacuum. A weird thought--to return there. That the place is not as it seems--or rather--that the act of comparison can alter reality. Eh. Not the end yets. It ends. SUPERIOR 119 Being woken up by Lucky licking me in the face, then getting up, and also the weird electrical phenomena and fiends outside and also, the rusted metal seat I was going down the street on, and also, driving the car off the porch to see the fiends and also, the going to road #4 to see the witches. I have all these cool new superheroes. SUPERIOR 120 Let's go to a hotel to piss and shit. Like, driving a car towards Martinsville and getting a weird feeling in my head, and man, I just couldn't stand it, it was all wrong. Writhe in vook? They are quite displeasing. Well, her, well--perhaps musing on it is purer, nicer, (cheaper), etc. than actually moving forward with her (if I even/ever could). SUPERIOR 121 Drave is the with all the tools for it. We stood after a defeat on the morning after by the road and it dawned on us. There was no good in the slaughter. The five dancing sisters, glowing in their youthful perfections, so happy, so proud. They're still okay. A cardinal lands and grows to immense proportions. Of all its red feathers one is redder than them all. "Take it", it says. So I do. Now I have a big red feather, but so what? My life is still destroyed. SUPERIOR 122 Bank across the street, swimming in afternoon's desire. Snowflake melting as I remember, remember her back at the hotel. Warm and warm, and good. Please I go back soon. But who is the other? In the bank, who is the girl in the bank who I know, who is mad, and in the bank? I hear on the radio of the snow today. I think of driving tonight--tired, shaken, nervous--mine lover waits for me. This friend on line. I seethe frustration into passerbys. Throw myself slam back into seat. I wish I had a bottle of spring water, water for to pour over my face, my head. The streetlight's on, and courting snowfalling. Green retina stings, blooms of summers lazy days drift, mind of aware. I my eyes close and say "Christ, come on." Winterswimmer. -------> ------------------- ----------- -------- -- -----