This video depicts the character I used to write this fictional tale. You can see his nasty clothes and how he shuffles like an old man. His shirt is on backwards. Such a sorry man.
The lines between truth and fiction blur so often it can be hard to distinguish…but John is an actual man I know. When he sees me he shuffles in a little dance with me. I usually bring him food and water. His little dance between us reminds me he is still there and needing interaction and to know he is lived and cared or even now.
I often wonder where he stays….he just seems to aimlessly wander in and out of life. It is true that he was hit with a hot shot…or so they say on the streets.
I will look for him in the next couple of days to get a pic together.
I plan to leave this city of Conroe who hate the homeless. I don’t know which way yet… but not here.
So much of my real-life and fictional stories deal with the characters I am surrounded by here. Tonight Josh was acting like a psycho freak…and I wouldn’t go with him into his spot because he was scaring me so badly. He ended up going straight to the two but whore crazy Kelly. I guess it made me realize just how much IDGAF anymore about people who mistreat me. So goodbye Josh! Oh and kiss my sexy behind…nope…psych. I feel a sense of relief that this fucker is finally out of my life. I plan to leave here as soon as I can…
Will keep y’all updated
Aces Out
The Eclectic Writer
