the quantum of speech add-Actions




Appositive : the second noun explains the [risk of asserting] the first one.
Aporia : a passage to an impasse; a false pass. Anaporic = pointing back. The caesura : breath thought gap pause the vehicle of empty space, is what we cautiously analyze for meaning in nothing. The literary ‘voice’ is a sound suggesting a vocal utterance, perhaps highlighting the immensity of silence preceding and following it. A foot is the group of syllables forming a basic unit of verse meter, or metrics, which is of, relating to, or composed in meaning. The ‘conceit’ of any writing piece is a central theme, as opposed to a trope, which is the use of a word or concept, in a blanket figurative sense. A metaphor is a compressed simile, asserting identity without like or as; and an epigram is a short witty poem or saying.


"Luxfantilized isn’t a word, but it should be." Victoria said I get gems folding advertisements
against themselves, and reading what arrives from it. We’re in the ‘rock star booth’ in Luna Park on two hours of sleep, and the menu is swimming. No origami gymnastics necessary, eyes crossed from exhaustion, we draw the seductive curtain, and scheme what trouble we’ll brew. Shall we strip naked, and see what they do? My brother laughs. Perhaps we should switch clothing, and hold a seance. It’s amazing a how a curtained booth extracts previously unseen possibilities. Are those people next to us having sex? The wood divider was being bumped rhythmically. How about a few lines of blow right on the table? That’s bold, and decadent too. Think the wait staff would approve? Shit man, look at them run to and from the kitchen ... it ain’t minimum wage that’s driving them. The leather-clad monocycle racer reaches into the knee pouch reserved for kevlar pucks, and extracts a small white package. Whoa! I didn’t realize you were serious! I’m o serious dude, she smiles. I loved the idea of a line in the hoytie-toytee restaurant, though I don’t care much for coke. She shit seems to be everywhere lately ... what’s up with the global snowstorm? It’s the new caffeine, she said. "Starts a hangover and cures it." I remember the line from somewhere, so to speak. But we realize it’s better to keep the powder there, vaguely covered, while we eat. NO point killing the appetite early, she mentioned, but I think it’s kid-like to flaunt the flake openly, barely veiled. Usually the anticipating is the best thing. When has sex been better than its leadup? I suddenly exclaim. When you’re in a relationship already, we decide. The noise from the neighboring booth has abated; why do you think they put us back here? Because they could tell. They’re no dummies, being like us themselves. I didn’t even know this corridor of booths existed! The sea bass and mussels were screaming their short ghostly lives, as we rolled some bills, and got to work.

Sometimes you do things, just to experience the thirst for the thrill of what comes next. At nine am the sun sliced the crutch of the curtains to bits, and the question sex asked lay torturously short of sleep, pushing the limits of a cheap cell phone camera on a carved bar table. It asks for a grand frame, I mutter, examining the scrawl knifes bled by patrons hands through the years. The pro camera I possess in another dimension, is making me money right now. Beside me is the brochure for it, a moon rocket for the artistic mega-rich. I contemplate how to fake images, to appear as if they came from its ten thousand dollar fluorite capped maw. A metonymy is an aspect of something which creates a vision of the whole experience. "The theater." says a lot, in the Shakespearian sense of things. The table is another example; I could buy it now, unbolt it, and hang it in a modern art museum. My head felt like a melon on a spindly stick, a bit too heavy, and not measurably sentient. The early drinkers are replacing the last dregs of the late ones; occasionally one slides into the other. ‘Bad Drunks’ channel angers they’ve unnaturally suppressed, leaving spent, and arriving filled elsewhere. I think about coke and alcohol, caffeine and rest.

There was a pre-"drugs are evil" opium mania which subscribed the receptor sites Hippocrates’ labeling unveiled. For treatment of "hysterical suffocation" ingest or smoke opiates well before the word addiction existed. Drugs are amplified natural conditions, and overuse was a slap to the Gods who served such blessings to mortals. Concatenation : A series of connected like links in a chain. I like that. I like that. Rhyme : A combination of assonance
and consonance.

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