http://www.bromform.com/stories Mon, 21 Apr 2008 05:06:31 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en We're celebrating and eating the sweet and tasty chocolate cake. Baked in the oven in a large, flat pan. To keep it decently warm, we've wrapped it in tinfoil and put a bag around it. We're slowly unwrapping it as we stuff ourselves and our fingers get all greasy. Using ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/glace It was the story of a stunt car driver. A man called Buzz. Of course his name was Buzz, and he was as charming as he was dangerous. His career had started when he was just a kid, maybe 15 years old. Most folks feared him at the time, especially adults. ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/buzz They came to our house and as they knocked on my door, ice crystals started to appear, spreading quickly across the hallway. I followed them to the kitchen where we were having dinner. A steak and some potatoes. Vegetables too. The meal didn’t stay hot for long. My wife lost ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/ordinary-household-objects As usual, some dream I can't remember the details of led up to the point where this dream «starts», which is on a sunny hill or slope. In the middle of this there's a race track. It's a short and simple track, perfect black tarmac covers it, and the sun ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/the-switch I'm with a tourist group in Paris. We're sitting on top of a giant bus, it must be at least 3 floors. It's late in the evening, and we've been driving for hours to get to Paris. We're all looking forward to seeing the Eiffel Tower. We arrive at the place ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/lost-tower A dream I can't remember led up to where I find myself now, which is inside a gigantic room, a hall of some sort. I know that walls surround the place, but it's impossible to judge any distances in here, it's so big it's almost a universe of its own. ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/signs-of-summer I'm walking around inside an arena, along a racing track or something. The track is covered with yellow sand, the sun is shining bright. At some point I meet up with my girlfriend. We walk and talk for a bit, then suddenly I get a message on my mobile, from ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/grandmother I'm working as a janitor at some kind of college campus - the building is huge, several storeys tall, and it must be at least a couple of hundred yards wide. I spend a lot of time running up and down stairs (as I seem to do quite a lot ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/telepathy I'm up north, or «home» if you will. The weather, or time of year I guess, is a mix between summer and winter. The light is all summery and yellow, but scattered all around are heaps of snow, and it's sort of cold. I have my crappy camera with me. I ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/sun-moon-party-itch My father and me are driving a big old truck. The vehicle looks like one of those WWII military trucks, it's brownish green in color and has that classic canvas top at the back. We're supposedly driving the truck from one destination to another. We're driving through familiar territory, although ... http://www.bromform.com/stories/frozen-time