My conversation with God

This is a part of script from supernatural s14e14. Found it relevant so posting as my blog.


Day 20. Dancing Heads

Pieces of sand or dust with a spring serving as spine painted with red, black and white they dance in front of our eyes serving a purpose that even they don’t know they don’t quit smiling even on a knock out blow Dancing heads on a dashboard no idea where they will lead Nodding their…

New Boy in the City

               There was a boy who lived in a small room he afforded in a big city. He lived on third floor in the farthest room of the aisle. Every night he came to his room thumping his steps on the stairs and with a low whistle while opening…