ProseHose and Sprinkler by fsbof jsty

He used to get sick to his stomach riding in cars. They called it car sick or car sickness and they would push the dramamine tablets in his mouth. He also got sick in class because two students from the same family would rarely bathe and also it was rumoured that they had cooties or lice at least and that also would turn his stomach sour. Then there was the sawdust poured over students who would puke in class. That smell always seemed to linger. One black and white dressed frocked nun made
Dex knell in the corridor where all the students went from one class to the other just because he laughed in class. He was not fond of that penguin for the remaining time in that school. She also brutally smashed down on the tops of his hands with a yard ruler and one time broke the ruler being she enjoyed a sadistic session with the young boys on a regular basis.
There wasn't alot to do on a house boat--sit on the upper deck, ring for tea and
cookies or summon the servants for a bath to be drawn or a time to prepare a lunch or a dinner. Dex would read a thick book on the top deck when the weather permitted. In India that was usually every day.
Sometimes they would row him into the area where the stores were to buy Coca Cola or 35 mm film.

ProseHOse and Sprinkler by Fsbof Jsty II.

Prose Hose and Sprinkler by Fsbof Jsty II.
Starring at the floor shadows black grey tiny floor sparkles shining up changing tints morphing glimmers, now looking down and downing bobbing head, thinking low and lower and then the terror thoughts terrorizing--puddles of thick coagulated and fresh alizarine crimson sloopslopslipsliding gory blood. Entrails too. That sticky sickening
stench--red mud reded mud sand and brick muddied red blood under
red smeared crying tears of bloody crimson leaves upon rotted guts and
carrion. Dex was having one of his moods this day.
Up now, press the filthy snotanddirt minuterie électrique, up these hundred year steps exuding sexurinedopesnotsandspit to his room in
a 12 room hotel rented by whorehookersdopersheroinaddictsdrunksalcoholics and Dex. Inside
an overusedoverworked bed un grand lit as the French called it with one
giant tubular had pillow that must be removed before sleeping unless you are masochist, a small sink, a great armoire and a table and chair.
Down the hall to the toilet with raised foot pads of cement that strattled
a four inch hole and a cord to pull that splashed water every where upon pulling the cord, unless you pulled the cord and hastily ran out the door.
Dex called this arrangement home.