Subconscious Deception

Bursting through the gas station rest room door, the unshaven disheveled man with a bloodied face slammed down his glock pistol onto the wash basin and looked into the mirror. His reflection spoke to him.

“Why have you done it, again?”

“You KEEP telling me to.”

“You KEEP telling yourself to, i was just kidding.”

 

 

r.j. saxon.

 

 

 

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