You scribble a few words about secret agents and “a guy” shows up
Posted on June 2nd, 2023 –
Sometimes when I tell people about these things, even if they’re being polite, I can see that they don’t really believe my “stories”.
The thing I was talking about earlier, for example … if I described the guy I spotted pacing back and forth in front of the “base of operations”, especially in the context of my writing, my audience would probably nod politely and wander off to find someone less “imaginative” to chat with. They might even be insulted, maybe not be so polite.
So I feel that trying to impress on people how much of the material in stuff like /sectionb is drawn from real life would be futile. I’d just get the same checked-out stare for my troubles.
But I get it. The world around me so often resembles a movie or a comic book that even I sometimes have trouble believing it.
The guy I surreptitiously surveilled in these pictures, for example … assassin? Cleaner? Who can tell? And who’s alive to be able to tell? Did I just do a bad by posting these photos? Am I now a marked man? Will more men like him come?
So many questions.
Naturally, after these were taken and after the guy finished rummaging around the trunk of his sleek and muscular jet-black Audi (naturally), he left two discarded gloves on the road and drove off.
Two!
The plot congeals …
... with pictures
... with sounds
... with videos
... with opinions
... that's shorter
... that's longer
What's on your mind?