Wednesday, July 24, 2013
I was ancient. Sometimes I looked like an old lady with a mummified body. I had a gold safety pin threaded through the veins at my wrist. Other times I was a young woman. I had a turtle that ate peaches and the devil always yelled at me when I opened a pack of hot dogs. I lived in an ancient apartment in my mall. I had been in court having my plumber arrested. I was young. I then left the court, became old and walked down the mall where I stopped and ate a peach, feeding a bit to my turtle. I met another woman who had a peach loving turtle. She was scared to let her turtle have any peach because the turtle may choke. She opened her turtle a package of hot dogs. Suddenly there was a deep roar from the depthes below. She, too, was possessed and angered the devil when she opened hot dogs. I was so happy.