Archive for 2007

Commercial break

Today is a truly moment­ous day for An Unre­li­able Wit­ness. But enough about me. For­get for a moment that this is my site, all about me. I know it’s dif­fi­cult, but try. Just this once, please. I’m beg­ging and implor­ing you. I know that I am an end­lessly fas­cin­at­ing topic of con­ver­sa­tion, so I promise […]

Lost souls

“Sit down, Mr. Wit­ness. Your pic­tures are back from the X-ray depart­ment. I’ll be with you in one wee moment.” This is wrong. All wrong. A doctor’s tone is not sup­posed to be this psychot­ic­ally cheery. The addi­tion of a sing-song Scot­tish accent only serves to add to the impres­sion that I am about to […]

Exciting site news

If you are new to An Unre­li­able Wit­ness, hello and wel­come. You may wish to browse the About page, which has just been rewrit­ten to provide even less inform­a­tion con­cern­ing this site and its cre­ator than it did before. If you are famil­iar with An Unre­li­able Wit­ness, thanks for your con­tin­ued stoicism in the face […]

Coded promises

That’s right, that’s right, that’s you. You come along here, bold and brazen as you like, and you smash glasses, crock­ery, fin­gers and thumbs, sticks and stones against the rocks, you break my bones because names will never hurt me, and then you lean for­ward. Con­spir­at­ori­ally. War­ily. Care­fully. Cast your eyes into my skull and […]

Gone fishing

Kick off my shoes and go out­side. Grass, gravel, dirt, dust: feel them all sur­ging and stick­ing between my toes. Head down to the dis­used canal — more pic­tur­esque than such an unin­spir­ing loc­a­tion has any right to be — to find my favour­ite bench along the quietest stretch, just before the incline, and sit. […]

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Unsigned confession

wel­come to your nervous ill­ness your nervous sys­tem your flut­ter­ing and your fluc­tu­at­ing cue clam­our­ing voices are the clam­our­ing voices ready yes ready we’re ready as of a dec­ade ago stood five deep and stacked sev­en­teen high off­stage left primed and pre­pared and per­fectly poised take to the spot­lights take to the flood­lights switch switch […]

Mr. November

This is noth­ing like it was in my room, in my best clothes. Sharply creased, pressed and ironed into my uni­form. It had been decided that I was going away, because Some­thing Wasn’t Right about me. Because out of sight meant out of mind. Out of the way, more likely. Out of your harm’s way, […]

One moment of excitable inhalation

I can barely believe what just happened! Indeed, I can so barely believe it that I am using exclam­a­tion marks in a flag­rant and down­right wil­ful fash­ion! Without due regard for health and safety laws! I have rarely been so anim­ated! Or excit­able! Where was I? Oh yes. What just happened, and barely believ­ing it. Well, […]

One moment of meaningful exhalation

[Insert words here]          Um. Well. Indeed. Yes.                   Thank you. Thank you for your time.          That is all.                   Don’t call us. We’ll call you. I am going to climb into my well now.          Please do not drop pebbles on my head.                   Not unless you hear me mum­bling to myself. [Insert more words here. Repeat to fade.]