Sunday, July 30, 2017

People in town still disagree as to whether she intended to get out of the way at the last moment, or if she wanted the bus to hit her.

"Infinite Quisp" (an excerpt)...

Crossing the street, Napken paused at the white flowers and various patterns of silver and white wrapping paper wrapped around the streetlight. It was another informal memorial: they were getting to be practically everywhere. This one was in memory of a young woman who posed for a selfie in front of an oncoming bus. People in town still disagree as to whether she intended to get out of the way at the last moment, or if she wanted the bus to hit her. Mostly, people felt sorry for the bus driver...


I am Laslo.



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