looks like the she never made out...
ive ,,,(pauses...thinking)
seen stories here and there, among us Deafies no one would believe...
(looks out corner of window, backs away..now beside you.. moves close)
ive seen stories from children, grown men, honest women...
(lights joint,,,,inhales deeply.....searching for the signs i exhale smoke in the shape of dead ghosts...)
that...
some of them,,,,these audiologists are not what they appear to be...
(pauses..loaded pistol catching the light)
that...
sometimes ....many times even.....
they sign...
"you don't come back the same..."
(drags joint)
"you don't come back the same"
stories of children, of course.....old Deafie school stories of the haunted box...uncle luigis tale tales,
(the gold fish stir....and warn me somethings amiss..my head turns....aware of the danger, i hand you some hot sauce...you dont know why..neither do i...it was there, the Vietnamese kind...good poh poh or something ...i sign thus)
invasion of the body snatchers was said to have first been written by a Deafie as an allegory for assimilation....
(slowly drags joint moving to the window..to steal a peak...turning i continue...)
but theres more....
(closer..i move)
some even sign..
(drops joint.....looks out corner of window.....turns.......the good fish are wild never before have i seen them so....)
theyve found me......
(lights off. flashes of bang bang...
bloody knife in the dark.......)
damnx
RUN