Friday, April 08, 2005
Roadside Distraction
....an overgrown Man-Baby in a bonnet made of human cheek flesh. He was using a rusty knitting needle to sew what looked like human skin into a sort of "flesh sweater".
Jason and Chris looked at one another, all desires to pick up a few goodies dashed.
They slowly backed up and re-entered their car.
"Po-po tailing us or not, this place is fuckin' crazy!" Jason whispered out of the side of his mouth.
As he started the car and slowly backed it up down the dirt road in clouds of dust, the large Man-Baby put a bootied-foot out of the car and he stood up in the sun, the lipstick messily scrawled on his twisted puss, glistening. He held the knitting tools limply in his big meaty grip.
As he became smaller in the rearview, Jason and Chris could hear a loud, inhuman wailing coming from the twisted roadside stop. And in the background...."ooooo child, things are gonna get better"......beckoned to them, like a song of hope.
"I really wanted that dickey for Mom" Jason sighed as Chris leaned back in his seat, contemplating their next stop.
Jason and Chris looked at one another, all desires to pick up a few goodies dashed.
They slowly backed up and re-entered their car.
"Po-po tailing us or not, this place is fuckin' crazy!" Jason whispered out of the side of his mouth.
As he started the car and slowly backed it up down the dirt road in clouds of dust, the large Man-Baby put a bootied-foot out of the car and he stood up in the sun, the lipstick messily scrawled on his twisted puss, glistening. He held the knitting tools limply in his big meaty grip.
As he became smaller in the rearview, Jason and Chris could hear a loud, inhuman wailing coming from the twisted roadside stop. And in the background...."ooooo child, things are gonna get better"......beckoned to them, like a song of hope.
"I really wanted that dickey for Mom" Jason sighed as Chris leaned back in his seat, contemplating their next stop.
# posted by Trav @ 4/08/2005 09:51:00 PM 
