SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA
Last night Dracula came home heavy lidded and distant. I went to the Petco at the 16th and Portrero shopping center. Being honest is what I saw written on a tombstone on the moon. The Pacific Ocean has white wave crests in the morning after the winter storm. Are you playing basketball with the left handed wino again? Don’t say disparaging comments anymore while lying in a pile of witch hats at the bottom of a winding staircase. You’ll run out of chocolate milk and the atomic clocks will start to cry.