A short poem.
A bit of poetry and imagery, if poetry ain’t your thing.
A bit of flash fiction.
“A duck appears to glide calmly across the water, while beneath the surface it frantically, relentlessly paddles.”
Some flash fiction.
Unfortunately, as anyone that’s ever gotten something from a claw machine, the zeal to actually get it is far more interesting than the zeal in having it.
“I know how to use my illusion,” Kurt Cobain said, to Courtney Love.