Core Values

Monday,
April 30, 2012

9:12 PM

I am the sleep. Far
recessed into the deepest regions of my minds mind. I was dusk enthralled,
disambiguated from a sense of self, and hibernating while hallucinations
massaged my neural netherness. I dreamed the picture of a black landscape, the
rustling of the hair and then I felt the beast. A vicious fear of surging
adrenaline, I was sweating and the ferocious sound it made my limbs contract. I
was flailing till my hands they found and fought the vermin and it stabbed and
scratched with claws of numb scissor blades. I awoken instantly from the damn
nightmare to find there be a local gurgling. The awareness crept into the
captains chair, the executive finally took hold and I realized that I was
drinking the blood of still writhing rodent. I. Drank. And. Then. I. Finally.
Stopped. I drew my mouth away from the creature, and threw the rats carcass to
the wayside. I could feel the warm cess-puddle burning in my gut-sack.