Aug 22, 2005 09:38
night has now become ful of tossing and turnings, waking to a turning fan and tossled sheets. traces of my mind still etched onto my eyes . groups of horses tied up in a pool, frightened by strangers they try to run, frantic, they head towards me with stern fear in their eyes. the line runs out and theyre chocked back . theyre looking to me to cut them free and save them. i think i should but i just watch them for a moment, theres a knife in my hand. i know its sharpness , i know i how it works. i take a step, hesitant nad as i do these doors open up out of the ground. the leaves and dirt that had coer them for years was thrown about and out of them rose this ball. this huge sphere that look as if it was made of ancient roots. old and jaggged with an earthy strength.
the horses seemed to know this object , and feared it and started to run back to the pool. i ran with them , out of fear,surprise,i dont know. they were back at the pool where the strangers stood and watche them as the circled inside of the cement bowl looking to me for escape. i grabbed the rob and started to cut. the ball started to roll our way toward the pool.
the ball crushed and killed the horses while the me and strangers watched .
im all up ginsbergs ass right now.
### TIANNA CAN YOU MAIL ME THAT THEIFS JOURNAL BOOK , TELL ME HOW MUCH S&H IS AND ILL SEND YOU THE LOOT BACK####
IN SO JONESING FOR GOOD READS OR JSUT READS FOR THE MATER, IM IN A OLDER PHASE RIGHT NOW !