![]() Then, I knew something was going to happen. I had never experienced anything like it. Had they gone away? Where? Again, I could hear the stillness. I walked two blocks north on the Blvd…All houses…no birds. Something else was missing, something that should be there.Īt first, I couldn’t figure it out, I didn’t know what it was-then I did. I noticed there was a quietness about the air, a kind of stillness. I guess it is something you have to learn. I tried, for awhile, that crazy kind of walk. I decided that I would look as funny to them as they looked to me. I wondered if I could talk to them, and I said “hello”, but they didn’t hear or see me. All the girls wore real short skirts… and they slouched along, moving like a dance. Whether this is true, I don’t know, but there were a lot of guys about my age with beards and wearing, some of them, earrings. I thought about Hollywood Boulevard, and I found myself, there, on Hollywood Boulvard. ![]() It was Los Angeles-it was bigger, much bigger, and buses and odd shaped cars crowded the city streets. ![]() Then slowly, like the silver screen of the “talkies”, but with colour and smell and sound, I seemed to find myself in Los Angeles. Whether it was the future, or whether it was some ancient land, I could not say. As I lay there, pictures began to form in my mind-pictures that moved with the speed of lightning-pictures that revolved-pictures that stood still. I remember, vaguely, the fall from my horse-Blackie. I woke up in the hospital room with a terrific headache- as if the whole world was revolving inside my brain.
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