Pieces Dan and Nathaniel have written
But Ms. J will not allow them to perform
At a Coffee House Open Mic
The pain, which my ass was stricken with, was unimaginable.
A pain like no other…
Silent screams could be heard evacuating the room, as if they were jumping from a lost ship at sea.
Oh the horror...
By it's inception I knew the tragedy of the coming morrow.
But how could I say no to such a request.
Warned twice of it's impact I engage without hesitation into inevitable sorrow.
Is my only ally in this struggle.
However time is something that a dying man may not wish.
At long last the pain was taken from my soul.
A simple, ancient method was performed on my body like an olden ritual.
And in one word you'll know the rest of the story...