She’s Gone

The blurred black n white showed the results of a doctor’s knife and an industry’s requirements…duck bill lips….drawn–in face….a Brazilian Blow Out…..but….. those eyes…..still the same….blue….very blue…..or…were they green….

Words were used….”craft beers”……..”branding”…….”bringing music to the masses”……”look for me at the end of the bar”….467 followers……she would be made soon….

Il Duce had become what she once laughed at……thin as a rail….botox induced…..an American dream….a woman walking the streets talking to the air…..cancel that appointment…..call the caterers….what do you mean Billy’s not available ’til Tuesday….all day…..every day….

Then the call came…..at a payphone on the northwest corner of Lexington and 28th……the payoff for all dues tended…..

She’s gone….
What’d you mean she’s gone….
She’s gone…….we did all we could do….
There must be some mistake….
Sorry Jimmy…..

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dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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