Drunken NightsSpelling gets worse,Words get better.
American IdiotI look around the mass of writhing bodies, where people share souls and drink spirits and drown in the thick air. It's mine. I've built this world where the wrong come to gloat, the good come to die, and the dead come to inhabit. Angels come to indulge in the sin and forget what they have to do tomorrow and just be alone or together. I watch the lights, see them slide through the crowd, not a patronizing glare. The girls with daddy problems wouldn't be there if the light were so judging. They get that enough at home or are finally tired of it. There are never enough drinks but always too much. You can smell it in the air. The smell of freedom. Indulge. That's what I say. We live our whole life as children, being told what we can and cannot do. Then there's us who fight the undead politicians that plague our city and our world. You could just lose your mind. Go insane, positively mad. In our world we move as one and no one has a problem. Our world. My world. It's mine, no one else's. I
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Waiting"Psst." I poked the person in front of me in the back."Shh." He didn't listen to me."Wait, just real quick." I pleaded, my voice low as to not disturb the other people in line. He sighed, turning his head so he could watch me in the corner of his eye."What?" He asked rudely."What are we doing?" I ask him. He doesn't respond, but turns away. "Answer me." I demand. "If you don't know then why are you here?" He quizzes me. "I-...." I didn't want to admit to him that I don't remember anything but the line. "I don't know." I finally say it. it shouldn't have been that hard, but it took... a while. I don't know how long it's been. We haven't moved in line. Have we ever? I am so confused. He doesn't respond to me. "Tell me why we're here, please." I'm getting scared. He is silent for a long time."....I don't know either..." He finally admits."Ask someone." I poke him in the back."Okay." He pokes the person in front of him. I listen as he talks to them. They take a