Weary Nupa lays in bed with anticipation. Matted wet newborn chicken fuzz glistens on neck with sweat. It whispers to others in disbelief. Oddly bulging ACU's once puffed out with mental buffness are temporarily deflated. Ego's loss is foreign. The gluttony of chaos and rage thrown up for others to navigate has painted the Nupa in a corner. How did this happen? Survival instinct suggests behavior modification. The artificially managed low octave voice yields to its normal tenor. It will try to be perceived as humble butt is a hurricane of rage inside. Pretending to not be a dick is exhausting. It cant stop touching its dick. The temptation grows, its significant other knows, the glass house shatters as its load is blown. Relief is in site....or is it?
Any resemblance to real Nupas, living or dead is purely coincidental.
The mere fact that you know enough to construct this piece is reason for concern.
ReplyDelete"Or is it?" I dont know either, but whatever happens, it needs to be sanitized and put up here for the masses.