One Bright Sunny Day In The Land of Kalamazoo

The man awoke before dawn, pulling his clothes on in an alcoholic fog. He got up and he walked down the hall to get the gun. He picked up the gun and he held it to his temple.

(click).

He put a round in and he spun the chambers.

(swish).

He held it to his head.

(click).

He thought long and hard before he got up. He put down the gun and shaved off 3 days worth of stubble. He went back to the bedroom and picked the gun back up.

(snap).

Out comes the bullet, next in line to kill, next in line to die. Bang.


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(16/2/03)