The Holy Book of Barbecue

B A R B E C U E ~ E M R E S S


9. Pictures

There are pictures on the wall

Some have fire

Some have knots

But they are all a blur

The walls start moving

The air is leaving

The pictures are moving

I see guns

I see babies

I see death everywhere

I cry silent tears

The walls come closer

The images are no longer a blur

I see trees

I feel air rush in my lungs

I hear laughter now

I see smiles

The pictures are moving now

I try to move around

I feel trapped

I see an eye

I see two

I try to move

I see a face staring straight at me

Everything freezes

I'm a picture now

A lost memory


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