hypodermic and with a good deal of clatter, we were forced through the homocement veins, back to our apartment, stopped at superx on the way. getting some raincoats, lisa told me i was going to get rained on. and we got in the door of our apartment. she got a glass of water - drank half of it, and gave me the rest. the she led me into the livingroom - opened the curtains on the glassdoors leading out to the balconyfireescape. she asked me to sit on the couch...
*censored bit*
..in front of the openwindow. the guy in the apartment across the alley staring out his window..
..and we slept on the livingroom floor. and we slept well..
i woke up and went through my routine of looking in the near empty bacteriamoldfarm i called the frigidaire. it occurred to me now. we'd forgotten all about raincoats, and rain had come hard - and the memory of lastnight brought with it the
