Who needs fiction….
I’m a volunteer van lifer…. I’ll let you figure that out….. I’m still trying
so I’m in a little town attending an association I’m a member of (A.A. tell everybody) anyway I get to chat with Charlie a bit ….. and he says you hungry…. I was going to order some Chinese and catch the last half of the Saints Game…..
yeah okay
My take was he was a little geeky but seemed pretty solid…. Didn’t get any weird vibes…. working on my assessments
so we watch the game in a modest condo a few miles from the meeting
talk a bit about recovery and learning about ourselves
Charlie says…. “ I want you to meet my wife ….Tammy”
now im vibin out …. Where has she been…. No sounds……she in a cage
Charlie fumbles around on the sofa for I assumed was a remote …. And it was
He punches a few buttons and speaks into the remote……by the way Charlie is a programmer and IT specialist for the country.
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“ This is Tammy” ……….
From the bedroom a tall kinda good looking robot eerily moving mechanism…. Says “Hello my name is Tammy”
im losing my mind…….
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Them the strangest think happened ……my Spirit took over….. I had no control over anything in my body
my spirit says..”he trusted you…. He’s not a bad person just lonely and confused…. Be kind … listen and don’t judge shit”…. Never heard my spirit curse
so i did …. Tammy kept freaking me out joining in conversation….. we exchanged pleasantries and I shook their hands….. thank God she didn’t want to hug
-At the door Charlie says…” Thanks man….I knew I could trust you…. No I don’t have sex with her…..I’m just craz…. Not perverted..”
Okay Charlie okay….would needs fiction
almost david🦍
