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Friday, June 23, 2006


“It’s like clockwork you see,” says the man with a gleam in his stare.

“Strike midnight, you loose all memory. An hour later you loose function of you fingers and hands, 2 and you’ll be unsure of even who you are. When come 4 you’ll forget where your are who you are where you’ve been and why you’re here. Then comes the tricky part..” he says sticking another needle into my vein.

Looking into a vial of green liquid he says, “Yes that the hard part you see, then you’ll become difficult and hard to handle. You might fight back against the toxins that are now flowing through your bloodstream. Cause you see…people don’t want to forget that any of that. Because it makes them easy and malleable. You don’t want that do you?”

I just stare at him. He gives me a pat on the cheek. “Of course not!” he says smiling.

"Ahh..I see the first stage is kicking in."

I began to cry and wonder and think and then like a dream...it was gone.


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