Oct 24, 2005 22:36
The movie theater was very large and red. The people beside me were large as well. The way home was a dream, but the arrival was a mystery. The Christian protesters prayed at me. The black man never looked me in the eye, but he knew I was there. He had a wet stain on his leg. Then I blacked out.
The beast with green eyes.
Kill the beast with the green eyes. . .