Lung Cancer and Emphysema
- “O gawd, I need a cigarette!”
My mind staggers over its own vomit of memories of sweeter times
when I had fuckin’ smokes! Them was the days, my friends!
I smoke alot, though. Perhaps, too much. Maybe I’ll quit. Maybe
I won’t. Sometimes, I think I’m gonna have a heart attack.
And so I have a smoke.
Ah, sweet, sweet chest tightening, lung gagging smoke. Sometim…
Poor Fools
I once met someone in California whose life’s ambition was to be the person that actually launches a nuclear missile in the silo. Wherever that is. These silos are pretty deep underground. They are cramped and boring. They are scattered across the United States. There are definitely alot in California. Anyway, these guys that sit in these silos do so 24-7.
They spend every second of every n…
One Night Long Ago
He was unusually restless that night. In fact, he was more so than he could remember being in a long time. He lay there, looking up at the ceiling of his girlfriend’s apartment she shared with her mother. She lay there, also. However, she was happily asleep and laying on left side, facing away from him.
At the moment, he was running the day’s events in his mind. He liked the day that…
The Scene of the Crime...
The scene of the crime was a garish red and
nightmarish and bled. There were bodies & corpses
of bodies everywhere. In the dark garden. The sides and
thighs were engorged in bowels and oozing. Rot gut
adorned sickeningly the luxuriant altars of Fate and
Beauty. There were no winds. Only deadly silence & stench
of the massacre festered and stormed the haunted air.
Screamingly. Slitheringly. The t…