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== Afterword == | |||
I'll babble more later where books are pillows. I'm outside smoking a joint with'a blinding flash I'm going to new Jersey under the blanket.I open the gunand walkaway quickly. Where did that blond go? Bobbling on a cane. No trembling back now while running through a feild At the house in Maize I trip and fall women in varyous states of nudity go on as I dress the car lurches off the road on the way to chapil perilous what a curious way to die early morning chill on the road to the slaughterhouse. | |||
*completely naked I become a white buffalo I find some indian artifacts. | |||
*I find toys and other objects half buried I find a bag pocket it. | |||
*Cat that is sleeping looks very dangerous I hear him,he looks at me funny. | |||
*Climbing through clouds of smoke rise a big mood hangover two red lights follow me. | |||
*A few books touch them chewing on cinders I keep tapping. | |||
*Rubbing her pussy it's almost knee-deep shadow the dog follows me through a huge ice storm. | |||
*The cute girl and I are going to make love . I'm naked clothes spread about. | |||
*I talk to a lady and fall onto the lawn | |||
oneself crusified in the chamber foam on a beach of skin,I'm drenched | |||
*I kiss her on the bare feet | |||
giant turtle frog watches the local news | |||
I walk through ankle deep water with a big joint | |||
steamy cunt killed the cat. | |||
*He has gone insane he has a gun he laughs and sqeels off God said "Find buried, dice in your underwear" | |||
*Hypnosis-pocus sexual occultism. | |||
Dream journal entry:9-24-94:At a outside religous rally. A blond is being sermoned by naked men.I go back to the trailer for awhile,then go back to the main group of people. I'm calling everyone long distance.I see Christina,she looks vary pretty.I fondle a couple of the ladies breasts. Kansas is a strange neighborhood I think...
Motley wakes up a sweating nudey. Everything seems to be on a loop,playing the same things over again,he thought.He had chamomile pancakes for breakfast,dad called,said you are scum. Motley has a bit a marijuanna! He smokes and closes his eyes, trying to escape the pain of being Motely. .................Mock turtle soup will harm your creative mind, Motely's dream body hurls backwards.
Motley's dream body hurls backwards. "Love is 23 skidoo,Mot says crumpling the note and tossing it in the trash. I had nothing to eat but Mock turtle soup. Dovi was stoned too,why do I drink? She hugged Motely on the highest tree, the Illuminati surfaced nest in the garden of delights.
Motely is considering suicide, aversion, distrust, and fear. Sexual tension,two big jooints overgrown with vines. Vack should be sent the fellow sigh. The cheeks of my ass reflected sunlight, being in love means total surrender. Pelt Vack with rocks so violently. My cock pulsed in a hashish dream. Cut up a love letter in the cornfelds around the city. Motely is always high, be warned. Keep "I'm under surveillance, they are just wearing a long flannal shirt. You want to fuck while i was jerking off. Stark naked, plenty of fun beneath his stained little doll. Motley began to moan as Aubrey brought on evil dreams. Dovi's obsessed with smoking opium and hashish. Dovi lay on her stomich, what is freedom? Provoking the anger of the flowing yellow mask. Motely was angry-and the autmm moon is bright. He woke up briefly, to the sound of thunder and pelting rain. It's fun you know, watching the white smoke. Aud says"! apologize for hitting you during sex on acid". His awful dreams needs more and more of the drugs.Aubrey walking with a blanket,her tight fears would fade. Motely nods and smiles at her small breasts.
"What a tongue fuck,like a trip to Yoggoth and beyond". Motely found marijuana at twin bridges. He is the 23rd savior sitting up in bed, hugging her kness. Dovi wanted so bad to feel the time clock.
Soma floats in the darkness electricity in the air, stripped down to her panties. Vack dying for the love of the Easter Bunny, Dreaming found it in the bedroom naked dream besides Vack. Night of September 23,there was a huge white flower on the bedrroom wall. At the Easter Bunny's mad tea party, the sound of muffled sobbing continued. Jacking off, full of misery Mot put a finger to his ears.
Fuck you sad fever world
I'll babble more later where books are pillows. I'm outside smoking a joint with'a blinding flash I'm going to new Jersey under the blanket.I open the gunand walkaway quickly. Where did that blond go? Bobbling on a cane. No trembling back now while running through a feild At the house in Maize I trip and fall women in varyous states of nudity go on as I dress the car lurches off the road on the way to chapil perilous what a curious way to die early morning chill on the road to the slaughterhouse.
oneself crusified in the chamber foam on a beach of skin,I'm drenched
giant turtle frog watches the local news I walk through ankle deep water with a big joint steamy cunt killed the cat.