“We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. I remember scything
something like: ‘I feel a bit lightheaded; maybe you should drive…’
And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping
and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour toLas Vegas. And a vote was
screaming: ‘Holy Jesus! What are these goddamn animals?'”
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Somewhere…Barstow…on edge.
The desert, the drugs.
I remember something, a bit.
Maybe you should.
Drive suddenly there.
And the sky was what?
Swooping screeching the car,
which was going about.
An hour.
Las Vegas.
And a screaming Jesus.
What are these? Goddamn.