Fool said, “I am fool.” Another said, “I am not!” They were the true fool.
After that, Robert and I began to hang out more at his house after school. We would score our weed at the Strip mall then kick it in his room, doing the same thing we did at school. Get high and talk about literature. Ever since middle school, it felt like Robert and I wereContinue reading “Trash of the Gods Chapter 2. The Tao of Conversation”
Chapter 9 I dreamed I fucked her again. This time without the ending event, we just fucked and fucked and fucked. I would actually have the same dream not to long after this one. It was a perfect dream, not because it was about fucking, just because I knew one day I could have her. Continue reading “The Burden of Empathy : Chapter 9”
Chapter 8 It was 7:45 when I woke up. My tour of Humboldt state wasn’t until 11. So I knew my parents wouldn’t be up until nine. So I just lied on the bed trying to remember my dream as best as I could so I could interpret it. First I thought of the beginningContinue reading “The Burden of Empathy : Chapter 8”
Chapter 2 It all began in the summer of 2008. My older sister Jill got a job at a charity summer camp as a cook. My sister said she could have visitors, I had just completed summer school, and the time was perfect for my parents to get away on a trip and Jill wouldContinue reading “The Burden of Empathy : Chapter 2”