Note:
This short story contains sexual situations and is intended for a mature audience. (Comparable to an "R" rated movie.)
Excerpt:
Darkness.
Silence.
Peace.
For me, these things are inseparable. For only when I find the first two elusive prizes can the latter be found.
My peace is shattered by the piercing squeals of my alarm clock. I find my shotgun which is always laid beside my bed -- loaded -- and aim blindly towards the source of the offending noise. The bright orange flash quickly cuts through the night and stops the alarm's droning. I lose more alarm clocks that way.
In the end they'll all be dancin'--all them ones that didn't die.... Dance with me in the shadows amidst the lightning and the thunder, and all that nu-cu-lar debris. See the big bang from the other side, and then open that cellar door. Go down into
Did you ever wonder what happened after the Archangel Michael through the demons out of heaven? Let one of them guide you through the origin of evil in the world.
