Mar 01, 2006 16:35
the sun burst through the fucking clouds like a goddamn sign from above and she parted her knees so that it might warm her. yes, yes surely he was jealous of the sun for her willingness to let it do so. no, wait, that isn't the sun tearing at her flesh, but the circus tent chemicals killing her with the same ease with which it kills the termites it's intended for. but this is a beautiful house and she couldn't blame the termites for not wanting to leave nor the owners for trying to force them out. yes she was quite fond of this house especially now the way it echoed her solitude from within, the red and white stripes serving as some force field preventing intrusion...no one would brave entering the house save for her. and of course he was sure to follow, and tentatively he watched her breathe in and pass out the way a curious drunk father does before dragging her from her place of rest.
dragging her away from her sleeping place drugged and helpless he kept her sitting propped up in his car driving quickly along the carpool lane as if she counted for something...she was all but twitching with muscle spasms typical of the recently deceased. oh and spare us the gorey details, yes yes. just know that she ended up on the side of the road tossed like paper trash the way the wife disposed of her cheating husband's penis.
blah blah blah, the end.