FIRST THERE WAS A PREMONITION...THEN THREE DEATHS IN THREE MONTHS...THEN THE FUCKING BLOOD SUCKERS STUCK TO ME LIKE A BAD SMELL TO A SASQUATCH WITH SHIT ON HIS FUR.
IN A PERIOD OF THREE YEARS...I WOULD BE ATTACKED JUST ABOUT 300 TIMES...SOMETIMES IN THE MORNING...SOMETIMES IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT... SOMETIMES. I WOULD BE COMPLETELY AWAKE .
THERE WERE ABOUT SIX EVIL SPIRITS , AS FAR AS I COULD TELL...ONE FELT LIKE A SLUG...IT SEEMED TO HAVE NO OR VERY LITTLE INTELLIGENCE...IT WAS LIKE HE WAS HUMAN WITH A SEVERE SLIME PROBLEM...ONE SEEMED TO CALCULATE ITS MOVES AND REMIND ME OF EVERYTHING THAT WENT TO SHIT...EVERY FUCKING MISTAKE I EVER MADE...I REMEMBER WHEN IT ALL BEGAN TO GO DOWN...I COULD BARELY OPEN MY MOUTH...BUT I FINALLY MANAGED TO ASK IT A QUESTION : " WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS ??? "...THE REPLY...: " IT IS YOUR HEAD...IT SMELLS SO HEAVENLY "...THEN THE LITTLE PRICK LAUGHED LIKE STEVE MARTIN JUST PISSED ON HIS TICKLE BONE .
...THEN , AS ABRUPTLY AS IT HAPPENED...IT WAS OVER...THE NIGHTS WERE AS QUIET AS DOG FOOD...BEGGING TO BE RELEASED FROM THE CAN .
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