Addie, there are things I’ve done, terrible things, that I don’t want to tell you now.
They’ll have to wait until you’re older, and then maybe you can look past the “terrible” to the “why.”
I hope that when you think of me, you’ll be able to smile. Once in a while.
your loving Dad
Lookin’ for a special fella
Find me on SAMZINET if you know the name of the guy who was translating for the Caliban at the last Purification.
He was an American…working for the ‘ban as they killed Americans.
I got something for his traitorous ass.
your girl on Samzinet, Betsy R.
Is anyone there?
people are scared in the small towns.
The closer we got to big cities, the more casualties we saw.
The dead piled in parking lots and on the side of the road — they were pitiful.
The survivors were horrible.
I’m a survivor now. That makes me horrible, too.
They danced. They danced, god damn it.
When the Twin Towers fell, these black-clad crones danced in the streets of whatever shithole country they lived in.
Now those same death-loving crows are dancing in the streets of my country whenever Americans die.
What the hell happened?
I WANT ANSWERS!!!
Betsy R. on Samzinet