The flames of chaos They grow larger and stronger Therefore hungrier
Striking Quote I remember the newspapers dying like huge moths. No one wanted them back. No one missed them.
Word Image The way the clouds moved aside and came back, and the way the stars looked, a million of them swimming between the clouds, like the enemy discs... and the moon go up in red fire...
Sound Image The perspiration gathered with the silence and the sub-audible trembling around and about and in the women who were burning with tension. Any moment they might hiss a long sputtering hiss and explode.
They grow larger and stronger
Therefore hungrier
Striking Quote
I remember the newspapers dying like huge moths. No one wanted them back. No one missed
them.
Word Image
The way the clouds moved aside and came back, and the way the stars looked, a million of them swimming between the clouds, like the enemy discs... and
the moon go up in red fire...
Sound Image
The perspiration gathered with the silence and the sub-audible trembling around and about and in the women who were burning with tension. Any moment they might hiss a long sputtering hiss and explode.