George Kinesis

A little background was the same as any other criminals’.  I was not going to bribe my way out of this one.  The truth was the green arrow and grey skies were friendly.   Friendly like a totem of “rabbit foot”, or where the dead bodies were.  “ Understanding will come with pain…further exercising of your soul, the path to light lies through dark…”

The wind began to blow and it was an artificial fan provided by the FBI.  The winds of truth and separation were to be ultimately separate.  I began like this…have you read what I have been writing…

“Yes, George Kinesis.”

“Do you understand?”

“No, we collectively do not…”

“I assure you have killed no one, this is the one and only George Kinesis speaking…time 11:04.”

“Its 23:04, same difference.”