Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Brainmares vol. 7
walking behind a pond. i spot my uncle. he is meeting my father. my father shows up with my grandfather, who is in a wheel chair, his bones twisted. he is moaning "LOVE" out of his crooked, drooling mouth. My grandfather has been dead for 3 years. My father injecting him in the heart with some radioactive sludge to bring him back to life. He gradually becomes more human, but he is still child like, as the years of being dead have left his brain little more than red jelly sloshing around inside his skull.