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Glen Armstrong A Rare Configuration of Clouds Some of the hell was just nicknamed “hell” because it was hot and otherworldly. The girls took their shoes off. “If this be hell,” thought Little Irwin, “damn me to it eternally.” And some of the otherworldly was nicknamed “otherworldly” for irony’s sake, in the manner that we call a fat guy “Little Irwin” or The President “Oh Wise One.” The sun leaked out from a rare configuration of clouds. It was a hell of an evening. The girls returned to their shoes which were now only nicknamed “shoes.” They were private planes for pretty feet landing and taking off. |