Posted by LIGHTNING on November 07, 1999 at 16:21:07:
There is a huge green snake floating inthe air, writhing slowly and all coiled up hovering and hypnotising in my place. I go downstairs to get the shotgun because I am going to kill the damn thing before it causes some kind of trouble. There in the basement the floor is made of dirt and there are little children in the dirt. The old woman explains to me that it would be better not to kill the snake for the sake of the children. And do it for the little children. All the little children In the world.