2.10.24


Joe he said to himself   Im gonna missya when youre gone

he wasnt quite convinced he was going away with Joe when he died
                                                                           not a spook
but a spirit striking at the heart of people who really needed to be assertivetake no shit  confrontationalnot walked all over
     STOMP
anif they wouldnt

hed inhabit them


What came over you?

I . . I think . . . I think I was possessed.

    Possessed.

Yah.


About time.

1600,  Sunday,  29  9. 24
1157,  day-between-2-Ts,  2  10. 24
Survivor  Eye of the Tiger  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=54B_fSXn7o8

he woke before she did

turning his head on the pillow he nearlyfainted at her profile
                                                                her untroubled brow magnificent Native nose hair sexmussed that they rode without a care into unconsciousness  sleep

the twisted sheet lay across her hips a leg stuck out

he gently turned onto his sidequietly slippeddown not to wake her scarcelynuzzled her breast laid his hand flat low on her belly  closed his eyes
napped hypnagogic   

 

 

she woke
               Baby.
startled No
            Ohno I didnt wake you did I

No.   No.

he looked over the round of her breast into her face
What’s wrong, love? A dream?

he nodded nuzzledkissed the side of her breast
                                                     Among dreams

she put her arm over his back took his shoulder in hand

    You dream

No, not that I remember.  she giggled
                                        I was pretty exhausted, boyo.
he laughed
              Me too

But you dreamed.

Theyre always waiting at the door for me

she smiled Christ how she could light the room  made him smile
                                                                  Want to say?
I do please
              he turned onto his belly up on his elbows kissed her nipple

she touched his cheek ran her fingers through his hair a fingertip gently at his temple
                                                                                           So.

    Immediately captured my attention the earth beneath us . .
. . Us?   
        Me?

Something huh

Yes.  Terribly rare.

Yah
      Why Im fixated
I didn’t mean to interrupt.

No  Okay
              The earth was formed like a waffle depressions units between them that separating them they were walkways prisonish   It felt contained unseen walls unseen ceiling definitely not outofdoors but because I couldnt make out the confinement  the atmosphere was similar to outdoors


There were punishments a lottery Not violent anya know how violent my dreams can be

she nodded

They   I hate they Unseen officials Punishment  It was an extraction of intelligenceI don know how they did itpeople yahstrangers  all strangers   returned to their depressionstheir units   docile

The lottery remanded people to the same extractionkennels . . .

Kennels?

The depressions

Ah.

Im thinking kennels nowwe had ours I could seelooking down from above onto the landscapethe depressions  We could move around inside them but coudnt leave them unless accompanied
Guards

           Why woud they do tha

The guards?
Yes

    To survive?

Thas always the excuse isnt it

Excuse.
         That’s raw.
Yes
     Punishment extractions lottery extractions  An when an individual was too dociletoo malleable   they were lead away
       his eyes began to shine 

 

Lead away?

Yah
         I saw from above  They were removed from their cells
 

And?

    And? 

Slaughtered

                Slaughtered for their flesh
OhJesus that’s a nightmare.

    A dream love   Just a dream

Nightmare.

Yes he nodded  For you
                              For you

earlyAM,  day-between-2-Ts,  2  10. 24
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