love junkies: 15

Kisses nibbled on his cheese while waving goodbye to Love. "See ya tomorrow," he said as he licked his fingers and scurried off to his humble hole in the wall. When Love looked back all he could see was the tip of Kisses tail disappearing into the darkness. "I sometimes wish I had more time for Kisses," Love said to himself, "but today is a work day and I must get busy" for Love felt the longing of a Junkie somewhere down on 79th street near the boat basin. It would be a forever walk from Washington Heights so he decided to morph into the wind to save some time. The view of Manhattan was stunning at higher altitudes and he could hear her voice better above the traffic and the trains. "I wanna feel the earth beneath my feet again," she cried. "I hate you, I fucking hate you, how could you be so mean," she screamed as she tossed her flip flops out the window hoping to hit the fucking douche in the head as he sped off on his fancy gold tandem, his new girlfriend peddling like a banshee to keep up.

Done