NOPE! the drugs are NOT wearing off anytime soon!
and no the person standing in your apartment is not leaving
but honestly there's no use in dealing with another goddamn thing today
whoever is standing there can just fuck right off
The debt of things must be collected
in this moment, for you, it's the soul.
so you abide this - and meet his eyes from the shallow breaths coming from your mouth
The debt of things must be collected
| .hello | The man says |
| who are you? | you say a little less confident about reality |
| I don't have a name. But I have been looking for you for a very long time | his face immersed in shadows |
| Looking for me?? Have I done anything wrong? God sometimes I sleepwalk - did I kill somebody?? | you're eyes dialate in the darkness of the tent |
| Your life, the many tribulations you have experienced have now made this very moment possible. Because of your energy tonight. I was able to see you again. | the movements of his face look....strange - almost animatronic |
| fuck I must be REALLY REALLY high!! I'll have to thank Armando for that magic blunt! | holding your head in your hands. |
ice over membranes
eyes maybe like someone you once loved
speaking to the ghosts who used to sing to you at night
pulling you out of the fire hands first
STORY CONTINUES >>>>>>>>>>