Faded Houses Green

Reading Ulysses in Montana #617

The hard candy turned a severe case of severity into the flavor of the month, two weeks after the fatal birth of the end of the line.

Meanwhile, lime green messes of dresses lined the walls of the thrift store on the second story of the honorable road through the brutal center for floating casualties in gingham. Confused, Noah knew no way to get to the second story, having read the first story too many times over the course of forty days–the rest of the crew not allowing burning oil lamps during the forty nights on account of the vessel being made entirely of wood. But what to do with all those dresses?

Endless statutes instructed the dress maker how to pop the candy corn with extra butter and a severe case of hulls in the teeth.