devils_minion

It's Christmas?

devils_minion Dec 25, 2015 19:43

That explains a lot.

Sure, I helped him burn Armand's pad. I sprinkled the gas over Armand's favorite 19th-century Bakshaish rug.

Louis was my first vampire. The stuff of legend with his white skin and burning melancholy. L'il crush there. I'll level with you. I still don't quite know what to say to him.

There's a fire in the grate. It's fake but I don't mind.

armand, louis

California Dreamin - Mamas & The Papas

devils_minion Mar 21, 2015 09:23

I was about thirteen when this hit down. It still reminds me of something that never existed.

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The Night has a Thousand Eyes.

devils_minion Mar 15, 2015 10:48

I didn't fit the mold of an alcoholic. I was young but I didn't party overmuch. I wasn't a loner. I shot my dreams high. Big plans. Big smile. I was a nice college boy with two nice parents. Maybe that's why I liked dive bars. They were a warm portal to a dirty world. I got some cheap thrills and a quick prod at the underbelly of a city before ( Read more... )

life

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devils_minion Feb 10, 2015 08:24

What am I doing here?

Ghost.

devils_minion Feb 08, 2015 12:17

Yesterday there was a hell of an accident on Vasco Road. Bits of Porsche left behind. Driver and a dog dead but not a smear of blood on the road. Fifteen cars smashed on Highway 101. I didn't go that way but I'll bet you that by nightfall you couldn't tell that it had happened. Some nut in Oakland charging at the cops with his golf clubs. He got ( Read more... )

san francisco

San Francisco

devils_minion Jan 28, 2015 10:29

I came back without really knowing how I got there. I wanted to see that blood red bridge and the cable car gripman dropping the rope on Powell. I wanted to see if the little bar was still open where I chain-smoked my way through half a bottle of Bourbon. It was a Wednesday and it was raining. I still had teeth marks in my neck ( Read more... )

P is for Persuasion.

devils_minion Jan 11, 2015 20:26

I've always felt pretty comfortable in front of the computer. I used to spend hours in front of a typewriter in the 70s. I even had a beat up second-hand IBM Selectric, maybe ten years old. It had a golf ball inside imprinted with the whole alphabet instead of individual letters on a stick. I ruined it by tipping a bottle of beer inside it. You ( Read more... )