duminică, 29 noiembrie 2009

A Morning Tale - The late night encounters ....

It has been 1 year and all was gone demons were banished George was a freeman. He did good for himself. He finally became and emotional freeman without baggage and pain. He laid off the habits and made some friends he toured Europe now.
It's 3 in the morning and he's looking down the window in the streets of Amsterdam, smiles, drags the shades and lies down in bed stairing at the crack in the ceiling.
He hears a knock's in the door he awakes and goes to the door, and opens it. Looking at him long and smiling there is Kate.
"Hy George. How's the life treating you ?"
George couldn't believe his eyes. It's the same Kate a year back from John's pub.
"Goodd .... " He mumbles astonished by the unexpected appearance.
"So what am I that good looking and cant remember me or u just can't believe your eyes? Let me give u a hint your eyes are good so you can believe them. That figured out then it;s just me ... God Damn I am that good looking! "
"Now it's ... just ... " more rumbling from George.
"Ok dude u gotta stop this mumbling thing your doing, dosen't fits u ! Are you going to invite me in ? "
" Yes of course. Come on in! Sorry I'm just amazed didn't expect to see ... well you here. "
"Why can't a girl travel? Or sing outside her comfort zone? Or did u think you are the only one who made it big ? Selfish of you if u did ! And i might add is not in your style ... selfish . "
"Yes ... No ... i'm still making it out. Just woke up and saw u there knocking on my door it seemed so random yet so ... "
" Not random ? Yes when i heard u made a tour in Europe i took a little spring brake vacation and took a flight out here see how you are doing. Since John's where u where a ship wreck u came a long way. Get it that u left your demons at home? Or is the real good Amsterdam weed that makes so relaxed and at peace with yourself ?"
" No, no weed , i just exorcised the demons had a little 3 way with a priest and the demon , all well now. Happy and kicking well ... maybe singing is more appropriate."
Kate smiles enters the hotel room goes to the minibar and fixes herself a little drink. Opening the fully stocked bar. She is a bit astonished to see that no drink is touched. Takes out a few bottles mixes some in 2 glasses and gives one to George.
"Drink some is good ! My new favorite ... Long Island , extra dirty ."
"Extra dirty ... ? "
" Yeah just a fancy way of saying extra vodka in it ! "
George sips from the glass and twitches his all faces:
"Extra kicker i see ... " put's the glass down on the table and making a few steps towards Kate he couldn't stop asking himself why is she here.
"So i bet you wonder why I'm here. "
"What are u a mind reader now ... "
" No. But I'm just good a reading you. And seeing as u have a habit bruting over simple questions I thought spearing you the extra brain damage. "
"So why are you here? "
"Not so fast Georgi not so fast... drinks first !"
She looked at him and put a evil smile on her face. George gulped from the drink and looked down then searched for the couch. He felt old days , he felt the clouds gathering , and bad weather coming.

sâmbătă, 21 noiembrie 2009

She said ... and ...

... words on her lips ,
beginning to slip
she's losing her grip
on herself ...

miercuri, 11 noiembrie 2009

another one

Every man is born as many man, but it dies as a single one .