baseball is the only game not around, so i like it.

the catcher becomes the run who starts the first baseman to pitch into the catchers designated runner who is running for his first home-run, if the linesman doesn't intercept the throw and the batter who is the miffed umpire hits the ball or the runner, then he's out, but if second baseman gets there first he can take the runner to third base and then, well, its time for the three of them to go home plate.

he was alone...

how is it that it all came together, this choosing not to believe, this i don't understand, this i wasn't protected from all i didn't ask, because it had come apart, all that has lost its way from my being used to, to not for now? well! he was alone...