http://slow.writerscafe.org/Gaston The original writings of author Gaston en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020063 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15                 Entry 468: Still on 771         It's been 6 years. I've never stayed in one universe longer than 2 years before. I'm starting to think that ma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/457159/                 So...I'm now technically older than the multi-verse....I stopped counting at birthday 15,213,456,009. You'd wonder how that would be possible since I was born some 14 billion years after it w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/457158/                 There's this color that is really just the absence of all color. It's kinda like white and black and everything in between. It's too bright and depressingly dull all at the same time. You r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/456224/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/456223/ I haven't seen the things I've seento break my back for your amusementto wear a bracethat shuns the worldto be the oneThat's done the things he had to dothat fell from grace, from nearer to youto wear a smilethat shuns the worldto be the thingThey said I'd be.  &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/441405/ I sat thereone winter's daya cigarette satupon my lipsand the windblew the smoke away.I tried, oh how I triednot to let my thoughts showupon my face.I almost criedbut flicked the ashesinto a colder windinstead.I didn't seethe world fall apart,I was still there,I still.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440177/ Late one nighta VCR flashed 12:00[blink]12:00[blink]12:00[it's all subliminal]I was sitting,drinking, thinking,listening to an ancient relicof a record player (funny that, isn't it?) When a man "Dressed like 1950,half-drunk and hollow-eyed"walked thr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440176/ Splitting throughthe LivesideI feel the poundingcoursing of my veinsand the fear of the othersideI crash throughon my way tothe Deadside stopwhere nothing is painand the inhabitantswalk the streetsunaware of the coldhard ground six feet aboveLiveside, Deadsidewhere shall .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440172/ I am not so lostas I want to beafter its all doneyou'll still find mesitting herenot so aloneas you thought I'd beafter everyone's goneI'll remember mesitting herewriting to the nothingas I've done beforedrowning out your needingbut wanting all the moreto show you my word.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440171/ It's a long road to Babylonand I can't see my feetpeople crawlingants walkingit's all somethingfind your centeryour chiyour drunken masterand smack itsmack it like a b***h(who's your daddy)hear the women screamingthat the water's only holycause it ain't rained in year.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440168/ tiger in the grassborder collie barktell you when to runblack n whiteshe ain't racist(she's my sister)daddy got a new pairshows 'em offhim, he got ballstell you straight offthat collie ain't nothinghit him glass jawgoes down easylike jethro tullon a tuesda.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440167/ poem songin 3/4 timethis ain'tlou got a green fairygoing onsays he's slippingbackwards through god's sock drawerme I like the front doorsledge hammer whiskey(he says it's a lockpick)lou says the front dooris bottleneckedgot to be a backwayinto enlightenments.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440166/ didn't know I couldfloat like a butterflysting like abattleshipgot a main manwith a big plangonna do what he canit's all a littleah...screw itto itbabydig this                  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440165/ I took a siptripdrove one downto the corner storegot a lilgot a girlgot somethingI took a drinka thinka thought in reposein responseI took anothersoulrollout in the hayhey, ain't thatMickey Rourkeas I take your drink      &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440164/ I got a tin starshoot from the hipdip and divedon't wanna beyour enemyyour friendyour knightin black and brownyou hate meyou need meyou love meyou free meI got a tin stargin and tonicsupersonicblue lightsand worse nightspush me aroundI got alot of prideto .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440163/ teardrops in my whiskeythat woman on my mindjim beam and cocainetwang a twang goes the guitarbumdum dum dshgoes the drumit ain't a jokewhen you're a country songliving hell in the daytimeand heaven all night longgod's gonna do it up rightevery friday and saturday nigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440162/ I make no excuses for who I amand neither will I liewomanizer, alcoholic,and all around nice guyat times I can be a jerkbut then, can't we allI'm quite shy and reservedlong as its before last callI've done my share of stupid thingswith plenty more to comeI'm really very intellige.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440160/ drink till I'm blinddrink till I'm wittydrink till she's minedrink till I'm betterdrink till I'm finedrink till I'm deadhaving a hell of a timedon't you dare judge medon't call me a foolI'd stand up for myselfbut I might lose my stooloh, drink till she's prettydrink til.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440159/ let's plotthe world's destructionfrom our living roomsand bar stoolslet's ransom the princess to the kingfor a hundred millionpieces of mindlet's plotour enslavementof all humankindwhile we enjoyour cheap whiskeyand expensive cigaretteslet's hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440158/ Hey there Mathildacome and dance with mestumbling roundwith jameson's and jimmy beammake it 4 in the mourningmake it 9 at nightwe can dancewe can dance if we wannaHey there Mathildawhere ya going?stumbling 'roundwith thunderbird in handdon't leave me for another.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/440156/ Didn't come here much.Wasn't really their kind of place.Joker worked security there a few nights a week.It was dollar night. Beer, well drinks...twenty bucks and they were drunk. It waslike heaven.**** was working that night. Protect and serve like only he could.Cassidy copped out. Said .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/210982/ Another time, another place.Of all the gin joints in all the world....she had to walk into mineIt was an old line. One they only used if they meant it.Tonight he did.She was nothing but an obstacle.At first.In his way, not the target.Gaston winged.They were both drunk.Gaston more t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/210981/ They called it their training ground.Their lifestyle boot camp.It was one of those big franchise clubs, 5 bars, 3 dance floors, packed everynight. It was a playground for their art. An empty canvas on which to practicetheir grand illusions.Cassidy sat at a corner table. Their Forward base .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/210980/ "All Warfare is based on deception." - Sun TzuAnd make no mistake...love, lust, seduction....it is all war.That, they learned...That, they taught. That, they practiced.They would walk into a club like Mongols, hungry for conquest. They wouldinsinuate themselves into groups, create .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/210978/ Enter JokerI was the disappointment.I was the misbegotten child.I was no one to everyone, until the day came that I quit being who I was and started tobecome who I am.I was the ugly pretty boy that so many and none wanted. I was the one that men who knewme feared and women who loved me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/210977/ It's all in the mind. The dependency, the addiction, that unyielding need foranother drink...Any drink at all. Anything that will permit you to stop being you.That's what they say. The 12-steppers tell you that you just need to put yourfaith in god and he will save you from the demon that is y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/210976/ The Majority of this tale is based on true events and people with some poetic license taken.Some of it is outright embellishment on the author's part. For the most part, names havebeen with held to protect the innocent, the guilty and the trail of bodies we left behind in ourascent to power. G.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/210975/ This is graphic novel I'm working on http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gaston/210974/