by Tomorrow's Man
May 28, 2004
You hand someone your soul. It isn't like dumping a bowling ball in a wet paper bag into their lap; it is more like you took an hour to slide your hand into theirs and twine fingers while they were asleep.
They wake.
There, they've got your soul.
What would you now have them do? Where does it leave you? See now, you don't even have a wet paper bag.
