Nightbirds & Vibes
I'm loving them. Spoilers below:
He brings over their drinks. Hers is bubbly and violet. She sips it right away without asking what's in it. His eyes follow every move she makes.
"So," he says, sitting opposite. The orblights paint his face with a faint purple glow. "Does this visit mean you've decided to trust me?"
She swirls her drink. She wants to trust him. With so many threats against the Nightbirds, she also wants him on her side.
"You know, I'm rather on the fence about it."
"That won't do." He tilts his head the way he used to when they played games together, waiting for her to make a move. "What else might I do to sway you?"
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Orb activity over a field with the Orbs changing their shapes by getting larger or smaller and glowing brighter and less brighter? At one point I think I counted 5 lights but the majority of the time there was only 4 light Orbs on display. I've seen a video where similar UFOs or Orbs (whatever you want to call them) are above a field and they start to create a crop circle design just by flying silently over this field. Check out our website at www.ufosightingsfootage.uk as we post everyday about this type of stuff. @ufosightingsfootage @space_heads #ufosightingsfootage #ufoorbs #ufo #ufos #orb #orbs #orblights #cropcircles #orbactivity #paranormalactivity #paranormal (at Poulton, Blackpool, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/BuACy2ABzGH/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=alcg8cc2mc9p
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Plants do have opinions and they are that you should lie down on the ground and have a tasty drink of the orblight, and also that the Bay City Rollers are great.
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Chris Churchill Saves the World | Parables for Terrible Times
By Chris Churchill
There once was a kid running home from school, trying to get to the safety and comfort of his home toilet. He realized he wouldn’t make it. A glowing orb granted him permission to shit on the ground.
“Sometimes, when all else has failed you and you have to shit on the ground, remember, it’ll rain eventually."
The same glowing orb then told the young man, “Make sure you have a backup best friend in case you murder the first one.“ The light of wisdom surrounded the young man and a nearby stray tabby. The tabby died. This was orblight for humans, tabby.
The orb then directed the young man’s attention to a plume of smoke spewing out from a barbecue pit. Speaking unto him, it said, “Where there’s smoke, there’s fire. Unless it’s just smoke.” The young man nodded, assuming that would convince the orb that he was listening.
The young man then asked the orb for a Vess Cream Soda, a product which is not really sold everywhere. Realizing that there was no Vess Cream Soda in this state, the orb spake verily unto the young man, saying, “Sometimes, where there’s smoke there’s a firefighter with a hose. So if you’re thirsty, walk toward the fire.”
The young man blinked and awakened mid stride on a distant, white sand beach. He turned to see the orb, which was wearing cool sunglasses and spake unto the orb, “God gives us all talents to use. He also gives us our very short tempers with which to destroy our lives. God is weird.” The orb nodded. It’s difficult to know when an orb nods. It’s a sphere, you know. It still looks the same in any position. Luckily, that day, the orb was wearing sunglasses, which dipped during the nod and indicated that the orb had nodded. The orb then said, “It’s best for humans to just shut up some times.” Understanding this in his heart, the young man once again felt the urge to poop. This urge did miraculously pass.
The orb said, “Gotcha.” and laughed at him. The young man, realizing the orb had fooled him, in his mind, into believing he had to poop when he had already pooped, shook his head in reverent misunderstanding.
After a week, the orb said, “God isn’t dead. He’s just weird.”
“I gathered that,” said the young man, now oldered by one week. “I have been oldered by one period of time and am therefore now wise, so listen up verily!
“You can’t afford to eat healthy when you’re starving.
“You can’t afford to be picky when you’re lonely.
“You can’t afford to breath oxygen when your underwater.
“You can’t afford to swim when you’re eating.”
Silence…
The orb turned on his headset mic and spake unto the crowd:
“The sound of one man arguing.”
The young man was ashamed.
The orb took the young man by the hand, dropped him near his own refrigerator in his own home and commanded him, “Be like Kool-Aid. Because Kool-Aid tastes better than water.”
The orb nodded, satisfied with itself. Then it called a radio psychologist and proclaimed, “If a poor man requests your council, tell him therapy is for rich people.”
The orb then disappeared, disappointed that I never once capitalized his name during this entire story.
The young man realized the greatest lesson of all, and realizing it, spake it to a three year old hobo in his living room:
“Love is the strongest force in the universe. Well... This universe. Other universes, it’s tartar control Crest.”
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Kissing with a mouthful of M&Ms dunno if I feel perverted
or into it—the lights go low across the multiplex Why am I
in this cup holder? B/c yr bubbly, dummy But I plop more like
corn dog bites dipped in nacho cheese All escape, no gravity
Yr so comforting, like fucking on an empty stomach; funny,
but a lil obvious, like a wrecking ball factory going out of bus-
iness I feel held up, like yr examining my x-rays and nothing’s
broken Should I be nervous? No, it’s too dark in here for that
There’s light and a screen and our moon faces, reflecting This
is an epic, dummy Get yr muse Hail Janet Jackson, patron saint
of Eternal Utility but Selective Relevance I whisper Feedback,
feedback into the bedding Sucking noises and gagging noises
Everything that can cross I am crossing: eyes arms shoulders
Back to bed, come back here The air is heavy feathers in mid-
summer, literally and metaphorically in my foul apt above the
chicken slaughterhouse where we wheeze awake the way I
try to wring myself of shame Chasing pay day like day light Yr
bangs look real perf n coiffed n strangely I smell like horror
burgers n you smell like lavender doves and all the best stuff
I’m like why does this meaty yuppie man want me to wake
up in his arms but Janet says leave yr worries behind I’m
trying to close my eyes I’m trying to close my eyes I’m trying
to close my Shudder yr forehead against mine tectonic San
Andreas in the West Village karaoke piano gay bar whatever
I still can’t close my eyes I just spent $13 dollars on this marg-
arita Black Velvet is loud and extra theater kid in the world
around us This is where you come to lose yrself and This is
where I feel extra jagged Junk not immediately useful but I’m
still someone Indian ppl are born extinct tasked w/fighting our
way back to living The same could be said of poets I can’t stop
lookin at ppls junk generally so u can imagine how hard it is
at the gym I try to keep eye contact but the orbs soft n breath-
less glow their orblight all over me—we’re seeing subarctic
farming in Alaska for the first time Green in the hazel country:
That’s what I’d call the color of yr eyes I’m a brick in stadium
lights like so fantastically broken but I’m ok Junk gets a bad rap
bc capitalism Junk isn’t garbage It’s not outlived it’s purpose—
Junk awaits it’s next life Old trains whistle in the distance
Excerpt from “Junk” by Tommy Pico
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