Sunday, August 17, 2014

I was recruited for a cult

Ghost month festival in Keelung

There was a mob for the buses. One bus drives up and the crowd swarms it. there are a hundred more people than could fit on the bus, still people kept rushing it, believing somehow they might get on. they never stop trying here. the train is already leaving the station and yet they're running down the escalator. Somehow, with hard work and earnestness, they'll defeat physics and they'll get on that train. The look of disappointment on their faces when they don't magically make it. How could I not make it? I ran! I tried!