10-28-08
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The Nightmares of Tommie Lakemont
(Meditiations on Dark Rooms)
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Woke up with dreams in my head, but I couldn't recall any specifics.
Laziness gives into an easy hatred.
Here begins a cycle of destructive habits. They bear more destructive habits. It is like the spread of a venomous bacteria.
Who is this person? Headphones on his head, reserving infected thoughts to be passed in some secret esoteric fashion. He is afraid of real thoughts, afraid to accept a life.
It started innocently enough. Celebrations of fiction, a theraputic revenge, giving creedence to creative nightmares.
"I owe it to myself," a new figure said. "I deserve a little darkness now and then."
I start to worry that he will never go away. I panic. Maybe I will never find a way out of these dark rooms.
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