Imagine if it was YOUR teenage kid put onto a waiting list for a service that would no longer treat them by the time they got to the front of the queue. And imagine then having to live another 8 years on an adult waiting list. That’s just plain Orwellian. It’s hard to avoid the conclusion that the outcome is deliberate.
Windstorms really affect my town all wierd. When we had that big Bomb Cyclone, with the worst winds in decades, nothing here in town (other than power outages).
Today, where the winds are up but "nothing like the bomb cyclone from last month" and there have been two wind gusts that have shaken the house, and the trees are getting a good shaking all day.
micro-fiction
"It's been happening since the accident," he said, sitting up in the psychiatrist's couch. "They said it was likely due to the head trauma, and it's frankly disturbing the hell out of me."
The doctor sat up in his seat, straightening his glasses. "These are the visual hallucinations you'd mentioned?"
"Exactly. It would be more understandable if they made more sense. What always happens is things turn into cheap chocolate candy, right before my eyes. Cars slither down the road like great tubular serpents, people bounce like great brown ribbons down the sidewalks. Hell, I was holding my newborn baby the other night and he became a squalling, squirming column of candy in my arms. I startled so bad I almost dropped him."
"So what you're saying is..."
"Whatever it is I think I see, becomes a Tootsie Roll to me."
"My God."
@maxythecat - It's funny because one of the reasons I found out I was trans was exploring a fetish. I still have it, although the realities of being trans have dampened it a bit. :)
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