Wednesday, November 30, 2011

#80

the sand vortexes out from beneath the figures robes. as it makes its way closer, the raven can make out its face. it wore a half mask which appeared to be made of blinding white lime stone. the eyes, kaleidoscopic red octagons. its lips were stitched together with rotting crimson stitches. PBJ

Monday, November 28, 2011

#79

bokeh of searing colors eventually come into focus. the raven sits in the deep blue shadow of a massive sand dune. the sun crests the top of the dune, carving out its face as the shadow slithers across the sand like an intoxicated snail. the raven slowly gets to its feet and looks around. approaching from a distant dune is a blinding white figure, cloaked from head to toe. PBJ

Thursday, November 24, 2011

#78

waves violently trash through the air, and comes back down as sand. the ground begins to rip away and beckons for the boat to join. falling lifelessly through the air, the boat crashes down into a million shards of spherical glass. the shards hit the glowing orange sand and melt instantly. the raven bounces upon the top of a sand dune. PBJ

Monday, November 21, 2011

#77

an explosion of light and sound erupts through the darkness. vortexes of black silk shadows are blown through the air as the new tribal chants echo from all around. screams of light knife through the rocks, shattering them into millions of particles that rain down upon the water. in one fluid motion the water hangs upon the top of its arc, then accelerates back to where it came from. waves violently thrash the boat.

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

#76

the echos amplify energetically. bands of color spread through the water, distorted by the turbulent noise. the sound becomes louder and louder as the boat moves along the course. vibrations ripple through the ravens feathers. BPJ

Monday, November 14, 2011

#75

the boat creeps through the now darkness. blackness so thick, the raven can feel it constricting its chest. the blackness moves in swells, like the tide washing upon a beach shore. echos vibrate into metal hums. PBJ

Sunday, November 13, 2011

#74

a golden serpent sheds through the water; unhinges its mouth and swallows the stalagmite. the flies in terror attempt to flee but fall short. a spiderweb of violet vapor shoots through the air, the flies hiss in agony as their bones explode into a magnificent pulse of red that coats the walls. without hesitation, a new batch of flies moves in to feed off of the fallen. PBJ

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

#73

inside the gates, the mouth opens to a sickly display of flies clung to the wall of carcasses. they feed off the virus of mangled corpses that scream in terror. the fecal matter crawls down the flies and off the cliff's face, forming below stalagmites. PBJ

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

#72

the boat calmly cuts through the blackness and enters further into the mouth of the cave. jellyfish like eyeballs effortlessly swim through the moister in the air leaving electric blue exposure trail wakes behind. around the bend a virus of orange light spills through a massive vertical crack of opening gates. PBJ

Monday, November 7, 2011

#71

heat begins to radiate through the depths of the water, pulsing a strange whale's moan of pain; it cuts through the raven's ears like a breath of wind. the boat calmly enters the cave. a faint reflection reveals a moon that appears to be constructed of leathery skin. it boils with pain as it oozes a crimson liquid. PBJ

Thursday, November 3, 2011

#70

the liquid begins to vibrate. a faint pulsing quickly hastens as ripples emit now in a haste, they dance with energy as they move from their origin. luminescent foliage peaks through the lingering atmosphere. PBJ

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

#69

kaleidoscopic colors pulse through the boats wake. the vibrations tease the walls, revealing massive rib-caged formations of stone. the sternum is lined with stalactites that drip crimson, which collects into a serum. PBJ