Date: 6/17/2017

By xoe

College office party sleepover. On a higher level. Sharing the space with jock girls. Bad couple wants to fight. Wants to hurt us. We think it's all settled, they come at us in their car. Work it out. Out in the rain. On the ground on a country lane. Hock up a loogie. There are three of us. Just done wrestling. One asks if that's the same one he coughed up last week. The pink mucous blob looks like a tongue with bits of vegetable stuck to it. It slowly starts crawling out of the puddle away from us