kojotiger

wordS arranged in a cErtain way, no music or fiLm, no coLouring in, nothIng too odd or straNge...just letters and words on a paGe. #130story

At the old Brown Bull
The air reeked of desperation
Booze, cigarettes and sweat
Old school unshaven faces
Untapped talent and regret.
#130story

Perhaps he was a blunt instrument. Maybe not the sharpest tool in the box. Still, he knew the thin end of a wedge when he saw one. #130story

He's a bit weird dad, always going on about them. 'Look, a perpendicular bough!' Big deal. Who cares? Although, it… https://t.co/HL9czvmt05

It seemed only his head had aged. The bleeding brain, hidden in the large skull, oddly dominant and avuncular in those last days. #130story

The candid and critical friend tried to keep him on the straight-and-narrow but in the end a curvy broad proved to hold the power. #130story

Thoughts scattered across the screen in seconds. At 120 wpm ideas instantly came alive. Fingers was faster than the speed of mind. @130story

Bare legs, thinning tyres, one looping corner and a shake of unfeasible speed, finish with a light drizzle over asphalt. @130story