i died
i died and went to some place. hell? heaven? surprisingly, i am not freaked or anything. also somehow i am standing outside myself watching myself being processed for afterlife? for admission to heaven or hell? so i watched as they chopped of our heads. no pain, no fear. nothing. then the heads were put in…
i am a gangster now?
..somehow, i am a gangster. we are sitting it out in a cafe apparently after a successful ‘job’. having coffee and shit. very noisy. causing general ruckus. a white couple on the next table is uncomfortable. they move tables. we don’t mind since we now have more room. the woman is very pregnant. we are…
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