The Bureau of Dreams to be Continued by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

The Bureau of Dreams to be Continued

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minimalism; or a surrealistic rendering of Pollack simultaneously puking and pissing into the host’s fireplace. The thought then crossed his mind that more likely than any sort of temporal movement, that this monstrous hindrance was likely the work done as a modern adaptation of a third eye deficient and un-noticed desire for Masonic symbolized greenbacks by an inept, charlatan of an un-licensed, fly-by-night contractor, who lucratively found a sucker.

He wondered if the first floor was so configured. He hoped not, but suspected as such, as that possibility would seem to leave the most minimal of efficient, crooked living area.

He stopped himself, perhaps un-necessarily. However, in the moment, it seemed prudent to first determine what was behind the black wall before speculating on the reasons for its existence. But first he would have to get rid of the contractors. If they saw him punch a hole in it, it would not only be another source of “needed repair,” but it would also be another story which the peddlers could spread all over the area, embellished to convey “interesting” sociopathic innuendo to the small town locals, dying for something to say over their back yard fences.

He walked near a five foot wide and two foot deep, curved indentation in the outside wall with a shut window in the center.