Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in perceptible haze, he continues east, shaking, despite the stuttering convulsions and near death throes of his endearing 1962 chevro Storm follows him closely as it has for 3 days. in the pouring rain on the long dark highways he sees roadside casualty armadillos on their backs and owls and bats fly out of the his eyes t horizon.
Despite the solitude of his dear car he feels he is being watched by than just the curious deer and west texas highway transients. at dawn, he begins to feel the first nearly imperceptible Of the drugs taking effect. he crosses the border east into new mexico. there is now no question in his mind about the flavor of the coffee and the sardonic smile of the crusty over made S he's crossing more 2 states at once, his watch stops. he picks up a hitchhiker, some young lady, but unfortunately, as he's been expecting, the car breaks down in an abandoned shanty town N as brubaker.
"just remember," she says. "i'm holding you responsible for all this" he cringes at the tone of her voice. a quick glance in the rear view mirror reveals to him the of 3rd unattached eyeball. a star of dried cream at the bottom of the styrofoam cup on the dashboard smiles at him and somehow, in her loneliness and boredom, her twelve-pack in the midda T, he her into sex.
The chevrolet temporarily fixed, they on and fall upon a small bar in no place specific. drunk by evening, she complains of morning sickness and by morning has noticeably grown in size. 2 Later, still heading east towards the holy angelic temple he has been envisioning in his sleep, she is 9 months pregnant. later that day she birth to their son.
with gingham snakeskin cowboy boots and three umbilical cords he is within hours cursing his parents in some otherworldly alien language. and he mutters in perfect english in his sleep, whi Cking his mothers breast, his twisted visions. she looks at him terrified and says, "remember, I'm holding you responsible for all of this.
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