Prologue to: THE VERY AIR HE BREATHES
Sometimes Luther tends to not take his ailment seriously.
He will, every once in awhile, leave his medicine at home.
Tonight is the night he really needs his medicine.
He is in deep, deadly, mortal trouble.
And his demise might revolve around... The Very Air He Breaths!
RLJ
He will, every once in awhile, leave his medicine at home.
Tonight is the night he really needs his medicine.
He is in deep, deadly, mortal trouble.
And his demise might revolve around... The Very Air He Breaths!
RLJ
THE VERY AIR HE BREATHES
(Charleston, West Virginia)
When Luther Jones' chest began to tighten, he knew that he was royally screwed!
He knew, all too well, when his asthma was about to kick in and drain the air from him!
And here he is, running full speed blindly through the midnight dark forest, without his inhaler!
And somewhere behind him is that bloodsucking creature masquerading as a beautiful woman... and he has run out of air... and how could he have forgotten his inhaler on the kitchen table?
And somewhere behind him is that bloodsucking creature masquerading as a beautiful woman... and he has run out of air... and how could he have forgotten his inhaler on the kitchen table?
RLJ
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