Monday, November 05, 2007

Introduction

An unnamed character from my imagined work of fiction conversed with me

“I don’t want to be a part of your impending novel”

“Why is that so?”

“I feel as if I already know what my lifes going to be like”

“Isnt that a good feeling?”

“Elsewhere, maybe. Coming from you, I would rather be dead”

That’s when I decided to kill the fucker.

But somehow, it felt as if the fucker had the last laugh.


T.h.e E.n.d

1 comment:

Jasmine said...

Yes
you create and you kill,till creation seems a joke,and I look like a lunatic,neither respected nor worshiped Brahma chanting the Vedas in redemption!
Don't give up though,:)