Monday, October 31, 2005

Haunted Night

Haunted Night

Ghosts and ghouls were haunting the night while Mary and Patrick walked their way home.

They traveled the road without any light, unaware of the fate that for them would come.

Dancing and chanting some witches proclaimed: “those kids are ours, to make them our feast”, so they sent a great fog to scramble their way expecting to lure them away from the beasts and into their already spiced cauldron.

A werewolf nearby smelled the siblings and took upon him to hunt and eat them. To keep him away the witches started singing a spell that forever would ban him from the forest.

But two at a time, the spells got mixed up, so the werewolf was lured in and the children repelled.

Mary and Patrick to the forest arrived making friends with the ghosts, while the wicked werewolf in a soup bowl was found, for the witches’ lunch he had become.

“That’s not good”, said the vampire, who sucked them all to punish their wrongs: siblings and witches, drained without mercy by the night’s master.

But the vampire didn’t see the zombie with the stake, so his heart was pierced just as he finished the last snack.

Funny thing, nevertheless: the zombie tripped and smashed his head with a fresh tombstone of his own cemetery.

The only ones left were the old floating ghosts whose ethereal form couldn’t be killed and ghouls that from corpses their dinner prepared until the crack of dawn lured them away.

Thursday, October 06, 2005

The happiest pig in the slaughter house



Woah! What a nice bar! I’ve never been here before… I like the ambiance; it’s so… dark… Let’s see if I can find a nice piece of a** for tonight.

That blonde bimbo looks right… all alone in that table.

- Hello, gorgeous!
- I’m with someone
- Not a problem, I’m not jealous, hehe
- But he is.

Who? Whoah!, that’s a big guy…

- Piss off, sucker
- Sorry, my bad. Didn’t mean to bother you.

Man, that was close… maybe in the bar… Let’s go see if…

Get outta here! Amanda? Can’t be… Wow! I haven’t seen her in… what? maybe…ten years since I dumped her?

That was a bad call… Who would ever throw away a piece of a** like that? Perfect round a**, a nice pair of bazookas, and face like an angel… and she hasn’t changed a bit since then… looks a bit pale, though…

Well… Who cares? Just for tonight… oohhh, I remember… that’s the best f***k in the world… and she used to give the best bl*wj*bs ever… Ooooh she was so great!

Time to think… what can I use with her? The dead wife’s story is too old… maybe… yeah… the “My life has been totally screwed up since I left you” story must work with her.

Ok, then… puppy’s face, and let’s get there!

I think I’ll just sit here, besides her, looking pathetic until it’s time to “recognize” her.

Man, she hasn’t aged a day, since then.

Ok, it’s time.

- A… Amanda?
- Yes, who..? Jack?

Ok, let’s give her the line and see if she bites… Woah!, her eyes are even more beautiful than I remember! I had to stop staring at her boobs to see them, that should tell you something… Altough… something seems off…weird...

She’s falling for it!, Yeah! Well, I can’t read her eyes, they seem like… Mybe she’s high? Her pupils are kind of dilated… Oooohh… maybe that’s why she is so pale… maybe she’s a junkie!

Well… Let’s just hope she still knows her way around the bed…

Yeah, she’s ready… we’ll get to her place and then… nice night for little Jackie, hehe.

What a body! How well she moves… She’s gotten some new tricks, though, I don’t think I enjoy too much the biting.

Here she comes… Yeah, baby!, That’s it!... She’s going to suck my…

…blood?

Oh, sh*t!



Partly inspired by: "El diario de una vampira" by Alexandra C.

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

BrainDead

BrainDead

Whe … Where am I ?… Wh … Why can’t I move?, Why can’t I open my eyes?, What’s this thing inside my mouth?…

My head hurts… What happened?

I can’t… remember… Did I?

Wait!... I think… Was I in an accident ?... Yes, It’s coming to me now…

But where am I now?

Damn !, no… I can’t move any part of my body… I can’t… I cant even lift my eyelids, I can’t see! And, my mouth, what is this…..?

Maybe… Is this a tube?

Well… I guess this must be a hospital, then… but… Come on! Somebody! I am awake now !, Can’t anyone see.

Of course they can’t… I can’t even move… how the hell are they going to know that I am awake? By the way… Is there anyone here?

I hear footsteps. Hey! Hello! Heeeeeeeey!

I don’t think it’s the tube… I should be able to make at least a sound… but nothing… I CAN’T MOVE

Wait!... they are talking:

- Mrs. Rubik

Emma… She’s here!

- I’m afraid we have bad news. Would you care to take a seat?

- No, tell me. Is there something wrong with my husband?

- Please, Mrs. Rubik.

- Ok, Ok… Now. Tell me!

Oh, God…Will I be paralyzed for life?

Come on, Doc, Tell her, already.

- Mrs. Rubik… I’m afraid that your husband presents no signs of brain activity

Come on !, I’m listening to you, dumbass , find a real doctor, for Christ’s sake… Baby… Don’t Cry, honey… He doesn’t know what he’s talking about.

- But… But… But… Are you sure?

- We have done all we can for him, we think…

- I want a second opinion

That’s my baby!

- Of course, you are free to consult with anyone, but the results are conclusive… you should…

Son of a b** ch … Shut the hell up and let her prove you wrong, you as***le.

- Can I have a moment alone with him?

- Sure, ma’am

- Thank you

Come on, baby, don’t cry. We’ll get through this… Damn !, if only I could say something.

- What am I going to do without you? Why? Why ?, Why?

Don’t cry, baby. Don’t…

***

It’s been a while now… I still can hear her cry… more quietly now, but still… Ooooooh , God… Why can’t I tell her I’m OK? Just… Just… If I just were able to show her… somehow… in any way…

Hey !, Honey? Where are you going?

I still can’t see anything, but I don’t hear anyone here…

What do I do now? I can’t move, or talk… and I can’t seem to be able to fall asleep…

Feels like hours… maybe even days people has been coming in and out of the room… I can hear them, I even felt when they cleaned me and checked all these machines that are plugged in to me… I guess that’s what’s keeping me alive.

Emma has been here at all times… except for the moment when she went to find the other doctor… same results… Could it be true? But… I still feel… I hear… I was even able to see when they opened my eyes to check them with that little flashlight of them… I couldn’t focus, or look around in any way, but I’m sure I saw something.

They told her to consider unplugging me… Don’t do that, baby, I’m still here…

Why bother? She can’t hear me…

Oh .. those cries… she brakes my heart! I love you baby, I’m holding on… soon I’ll wake up… we’ll get back to our lives.

Steps again… who’s that?

- Emma?

I recognize that voice… Rick? Man, thanks for coming, helping her through this, as usual.

- Rick? Hi

- What are the doctors saying?

Stop crying, baby, please… Rick, come on !, do something!

- Well… they seem to agree that we should pull the plug… I can’t do that! I know he’s in there somewhere!

Pull the what??? NO! PLEASE! I’m still here! Don’t let them kill me!

- Is there any chance of recovery?

- They say that after brain death, there’s nothing else to do, but let him go… But… I… I’m not prepared… I… I can’t

Baby… I love you too… please don’t cry

- You know…? You know I’m here for you, if you need me.

- Thanks Rick

- Really… I mean… ANYTHING

Wait!

Wait a minute…

I hear the words he’s saying… and that’s what I expect from a friend, but… that tone… I don’t like that…

What’s that sound?

It sounded like a slap… YOU PIG!!! I AM RIGHT HERE!!!!

- Get Out Of here! I don’t want to hear from you anymore!

That’s my baby… Kick him out !... what kind of friends do I have? Please!

Rick, you moth***fu*** ng pig, never lay a hand on my wife again! I’m going to kill him as soon as I get out of this bed.

Oh, not again… she’s crying again…Baby !...

Maybe…

***

I heard the doctor some days ago… seems like I’ve been here for months now… before waking up… the nurses spoke to each other some time ago too… they were pretty sorry for Emma… seems she’s been here everyday since the accident…Poor thing… Maybe… maybe they should unplug me… I don’t want this life… I… I can’t let her waste her life on a vegetable… that’s all I am now… I mean… Since I woke up, about a week ago, I’ve been hearing her cry every single day… She’s been here all the time… and since before… I spent months unconscious… What can I do! I thought it was just a matter of days! But I’ve been here for months!

The days still passing by… one and another, and another… It’s been over a year already… she still comes everyday… talks to me…

And she refuses to let me go… Oh, baby, I’m sorry… I’m really sorry for all the things I did wrong… I’m sorry for all the times I got mad at you for stupid things… I’m sorry I never appreciated you more… I’ve always loved you… I wish I’d done more to show you… but I can’t now… All I can do is wish you let them put an end to this… so maybe… maybe you… soon, I hope… you can be happy…

- Dan?

She’s talking to me… Oh, baby… I wish I could answer you

- Dan ?.. Are you in there? Oh… I wish I could know what is happening in there. Are you coming back? Should I hold on? Do I let you go? WHAT? Why? Give me a sign, honey, please! I can’t… live… like this anymore.

Just go, baby… go on with your life… please… forget about me…

What’s happening? I feel… Woah !...

I can see !… I’m moving! Hey?

Ok… something’s wrong… I’m still on the bed! I can see me…She is sitting besides me, and I’m still on the bed… well, at least my body is…

Now… the machines are still keeping it alive…. If you can call that living… now… How do I do to kill it? To give her the chance to forget about me? Somehow…

Would I be able to touch her?

Damn! It breaks my heart… I’ve got to… Die! You god damn body! You vegetable! Die, so she can get the hell out of here!

I’ll try to get back in… I’ll…


Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!!!
(flatline)


Bye, baby… have a nice life… don’t mourn for me anymore… I’m… sorry.