If we fail to anticipate the unforeseen or expect the unexpected in a universe of infinite possibilities, we may find ourselves at the mercy of anyone or anything that cannot be programmed, categorized or easily referenced.

July 08, 2007

Death of Jubei


He ran like the wind. He lept into the air. His stomach felt the emptiness of space as he rose above the cliff.
His arms raised the katana high above.

Jubei turned his head in the shadow cast in the October sun.

A dark figure eclipsing the sun.

Size ever increasing.

The shine of metal and everything went dark.

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