UNIKO

What I'm working for

March 12, 2008

category : Diary

First, I had worked for me.
Now, I'm working for money.

I didn't think this situation, when I had worked for me...

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about Taxi Driver KATSURAKO

March 8, 2008

category : Story

She was always called "KEIKO" ,when roll call after changed class of the school.
But she's name is "KATSURAKO".

KATSURAKO is Taxi Driver.
She is 36 old and 4 months.

She's thin legs is weared Red "Leg Warmer" that regardless summer. She wear a uniform but she dress it beautifully. You can look her beautiful chest from her neck. Sometimes her beautiful neck is dressed scarf of "EMILIO PUCCI". Her hair is sometimes natural one length cut, sauvage hair, and sometimes Afro-hair. But She against be Afro-hair not to do, Because She was told from passenger " I can't look at the front! "... In short she always weares a wig.

Consquentry you can't think that KATSURAKO is Taxi Driver maybe.

But her beloved car is personal taxi.
Her car's sighn light is " PERSONAL " and she run city at night with her car.

Tonight, KATSURAKO is waiting for passenger. And Someone raise their right hand that be attracted KATSURAKO's charm.

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SUSUMU :: advance

March 4, 2008

category : Poetry

Clear day in winter.
Afternoon.
In the train.
A school buillding of a Univercity.
Bricks are bright lit.
Along railway of the fence.
The tiger-patterned cat is step.
I touch with my head on the train window.
I hear sound vibration continue.
Schoolchildren putting same hat.
They run reverse direction and progress of the train.
Almost like a firm of 8mm.

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Drag Queen

February 24, 2008

category : Story

My first lover become a Drag Queen...

初恋の人がドラァグ・クイーンになった...

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Butterflies leaves from my blinks.

February 21, 2008

category : Poetry

Every time I blink
from my eyelid
Butterflies will take off.
In my room when it is filled with butterflies
I stop blinking.

No longer
Butterflies comes out to be.

From between the lid and lower eyelids
Like to flounder
Butterfly's legs, Butterfly's antennas and Mothdust...
Such things hidden and visible.

I push in my blinks in my left hand.
So gently...

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tissue

February 7, 2008

category : Story

千佳は鼻タレ娘だ。

千佳と私は高校からの親友。女子高でざらざらとした質感の友情が多い中、千佳と私はさらさらとした砂丘の砂のような感覚で友達を続けていた。とにかく、さらっとしていた。

さらっとしていた割には、大学も同じ学校、同じ科に進み、選考授業も同じ。毎日一緒にいる。

で、なぜ鼻タレ娘なのかというと、千佳は重症の鼻炎なのである。

大学の広い静かな講義室、バーコード頭の教授が真摯に授業を続ける中でも、一度ずるずるっときたらもう止まらない。ずるずる、ずるずる･･･神聖な講義室には千佳の鼻水をすする音が響きだす。
「ハルちゃん･･･」千佳は鼻炎の特徴である潤んだ瞳で私を見る。授業中の静けさの中、皆迷惑そうに千佳を横目で見るのだが、私は彼らを睨み返してやる。だって病気なんだもん、仕方ないじゃん。千佳といえば、お構いなしにくしゃみの連発。そして「ちーん」と鼻をかむ。

そんな鼻タレ千佳は、鼻炎のくせにハンカチとティッシュを携帯していない。一度も「なんで？」と聞いたことはない。だって、ティッシュを差し出すのは私の役目だから。

でも、私の役目が終わる日は突然やってきた。

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