| Heart Of America
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[Jan. 7th, 2005|02:27 pm] |
The TV news lead with footage shot on the White House lawn before dawn. The Vice President was caught prowling the grounds like some ancient bald werewolf, naked from the waist down, bits of rusted clockwork falling out of his ass like rabbit droppings. He'd ripped open the front of his shirt and unsealed a blood-encrusted hatch in his chest. The Vice President was holding his own heart in his left hand, a grey and withered thing, and was repeatedly punching it with his right hand. After eight or nine blows, it started twitching. Satisfied, he re-installed the near-terminal meat in his chest. It was only then that he noticed the camera. The Vice President snarled, "Of COURSE I'm still fit to lead the country!"
The news kindly glossed over the apparent error in his comment.
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