Tuesday, December 16, 2014

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Everything feels weird right now, as if my body disconnected from my brain and what I'm left with is nothing but my thoughts. I know I'm typing but it.
Doesn't feel that way.

A police woman came to see me.
she asked me questions
about the old man.

my first instinct was to kill her.
she knows too much.
she needs
to

go

So that's exactly 
what I did.
I stabbed her
kitchen knife this time.

she's on my floor.
I don't
know what to do.

I killed an officer.
I've never done that.

soon there 
will 
be more
I.
Don't

Know.

The Woman, 
The Ivory Woman says she'll help me.
A deal?
A promise
A metamorphosis.

She's vague.
very vague.
Familiar.

No.
I don't need her.
I can handle it.

alone.
H E L P

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