The Slippery Disaster
When the city sleeps and the earth stands still,
When the city sleeps and the earth stands still,
The slippery disaster awakens from its long slumber.
The wind howls in the darkness and
the street lights flicker back and forth.
The sky is translucent and the ground is bright white.
He moves slowly but gradually. His lips a pale white leisurely blow,
turning everything to solid ice. He looks around and is satisfied by the outcome.
The streets are slippery and smooth to the touch.
He descends back into the earth. The sun rises and a new day has come.
Cars roll in disgust and try to arrive at their destination.
Cars swoosh and twirl, until finally they crash into one another.
The slippery disaster looks up at them and a naughty smile forms at the
tips of lips.
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