©Seth F.Weaver,Sr. 11/11/08. A Compullage™ work. An inspired Daliesque art noir. The smell of death hung in the room like bad curtains. The minute the police inspector walked in he knew who’s handiwork this was. He studied the sprawled body on the floor and the blood on the walls. One persons face came to mind at this grizzly scene, but he wasn’t going to be arrested today or tomorrow. The inspector needed evidence and there was none. He might have to drop in on this person and give him a 45 caliber frontal lobotomy. Yeah that would cure a lot of troubles in this city.
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