DEATH OF FAYE VALENTINE: GLITTER FAYE

What were your last words
down the Bebop tunnel?

A doorway...

going only out...

After explaining, you shot up
five times

One bullet left for yourself?...

Standing, crying -- but inside
falling to the ground...before
you DID fall...

You slowly lift the gun to
your head; still on the floor,
your legs sprawled behind
you, your back hunched over,
your hand between your
open legs, keeping final balance

The last bullet shatters your brain

and you fall forward...

Glitter...

Darkness...

Spinning...

January 16, 2002