Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek and they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the women(as big as can. ” I held my index finger above her nose. “As I bring my finger closer to your nose your trance will get deeper and deeper.” I slowly brought my finger closer to her nose. Her eyes crossed, slightly, and she finally closed her eyes and slumped further in her chair. I lifted her arm and dropped it with a thud. She was completely limp. My heart was racing. Would I, could I, complete my fantasy? I gave her the same commands about waking I had given Philip. When she woke up I varied the routine. I.Read More
