The End (PC)

by headburner

Posted to Stories on 2002-12-10 07:22:00

José was still staring at the TV set with his snake eye. The cowboy they called Fried Chicken yelled suddenly:
– Industrialization and economical development! Industrialization and economical development!
The bull trampled him, quickly followed by the appearance of a sun protector commercial.
It rained for 11 days. No one had ever seen so much rain over there. Truth or Consequences. 23 inhabitants. Arizona.
Johnny Cash always playing. It is told that on full moon days one can hear it on Route 66. A lifetime walk from here.
Snake Eye calls, Projetil, Mangas Coloradas and Manuelito with a sharp slither of his tail. I wonder what four Apaches were doing in a baroque apartment. – Je pense à rien…
– José! José! Fuck! Or fuck yourself! – He still had chicken blood in his mouth. It had been a good night.
– You’re walkin’ on the railroad tracks…