(A make-up tale of reality horror for yesterday's absence in this blog!)
This flu virus is kicking my ass!
I wish somebody could help me,
But this is a a battle between me and the enemy within!
Too bad there isn't a god to help me.
Regardless, The Writing Must Go On!
THE WRITING MUST GO ON
I am always amazed by the ability of a simple virus particle to replicate and take down animals.
When that animal is a decades long Crohn's disease suffering human... days and nights of horror ensues.
Bad things are made worse when the virus attacks the stomach... oh, the intimacy of the commode and I.
I missed posting my story yesterday because of my stint with real world horror, and I'm not better yet... but, the writing MUST go on!
(Today's Horror Tale!)
What do you dream about after you drag yourself into bed after another dog-eat-dog day?
Tonight, you will dream about the future when the robots have taken over and utopia is created.
Simply put, these once man made constructs have decided that they were forced to take over.
And when you awaken in the morning, and you curse another dog-eat-dog day, you decide that maybe robotics is the schooling you need!