Post by Castle Court Jester on Apr 26, 2023 2:23:49 GMT -6
WATCHING
Watching cars slide across black ice while doing nothing.
Really, there's nothing that can be done is there?
Just watch and count.
Count the cars sliding by in the cold.
It's something to do on a Saturday night.
Better than at home at Uncle John and Aunt Cora's where the food is always cold, the yellin' and partyin'
and the bed sheets still speaking of someone else's cum stains.
So he watches and he listens.
He studies the faces as they slide by in their cars,
some looking at him as if pleading.
Usually nothing major happens as far as the crashes go.
Mostly minor stuff, minor injuries
but he likes to study the reactions.
Especially when more than one car is involved.
Sometimes cordial. Sometimes angry.
And all the while the people sometimes look back at him,
probably wondering why he just stands there watching.
Sometimes with a smile.
He could offer some assistance after all.
Instead, he thinks of bringing the recorder next time.
Maybe some big crash will happen,
something he could record and put on YouTube.
He's been in the โcareโ of his aunt and uncle since he was 6.
His father committed suicide and his mother drank herself somewhere
she's still not come back from.
So now there's dumbass John and the bitch.
At least for now.
But this here! This shit here is as real as real can get!
Watching the cars.
Watching the people.
Hoping, hearing the occasional scream!
Help?
He's doing something.
He's watching isn't he?
And tomorrow, maybe recording!
What else could or should he do?
--msl2023
Watching cars slide across black ice while doing nothing.
Really, there's nothing that can be done is there?
Just watch and count.
Count the cars sliding by in the cold.
It's something to do on a Saturday night.
Better than at home at Uncle John and Aunt Cora's where the food is always cold, the yellin' and partyin'
and the bed sheets still speaking of someone else's cum stains.
So he watches and he listens.
He studies the faces as they slide by in their cars,
some looking at him as if pleading.
Usually nothing major happens as far as the crashes go.
Mostly minor stuff, minor injuries
but he likes to study the reactions.
Especially when more than one car is involved.
Sometimes cordial. Sometimes angry.
And all the while the people sometimes look back at him,
probably wondering why he just stands there watching.
Sometimes with a smile.
He could offer some assistance after all.
Instead, he thinks of bringing the recorder next time.
Maybe some big crash will happen,
something he could record and put on YouTube.
He's been in the โcareโ of his aunt and uncle since he was 6.
His father committed suicide and his mother drank herself somewhere
she's still not come back from.
So now there's dumbass John and the bitch.
At least for now.
But this here! This shit here is as real as real can get!
Watching the cars.
Watching the people.
Hoping, hearing the occasional scream!
Help?
He's doing something.
He's watching isn't he?
And tomorrow, maybe recording!
What else could or should he do?
--msl2023