Metamorphis: Relating to Personal Incident :: essays papers

Metamorphis Relating to Personal Incidenttwenty dollar bill minutes had past since I was set on to the table to dry. I didnot want to dwell upon my fears which were inevitable to occur, so I coulddo nothing but observe all the minute details that were at at once so trivialand overlooked but presently seemed to be of much(prenominal) great importance. The firstthing to catch my eye was the write downing in the room, I was not sure if thelights were set to be dim or if it was from all the clouds of exhaled smokewhich also left a distinct tang of the burnt herb. To my left I saw themany burnt off roaches in the ash tray, which at this point could holdnothing more. To the further right I saw a sandwich bag which was straightway packedwith nothing but broken branches and seeds. It was obvious what used tobe inside. I looked toward the door and saw the towel that plugged it sono smoke would get out in the hall. On the dresser I saw what I think theycalled a steam roller. The most terrible device that I had ever used. I lookedat the cylindrical tube, that once used to be a transparent red but nowhad become a solid maroon from all the smoke which varnished the plastic,and noticed its simplicity. It looks like nothing more than a plastic tubethat was only about one and a half inches in diam and only about sixinches long. The bowl which shacked on enlighten could have been easily assembledat a hardware store. It amazes me how something could be so simple butstill so destructive. One of the people in the room slowly approached meas the effects of his artificial happiness wore away. His misgiving handssomehow managed to embrace me by my laissez passer and lay me to rest upon his lowerlip. Before his upper lip came to rest upon the top of my head I openedmy eyes and peered into his mouth using what little light I had. In allmy like I had never approximation I would again see what I had saw for thosefew seconds. His spitting was stained black. It was not to tally black asif it was coated with jackstones but it had a slight tint on both the sides, close topurple. Just as I started to realize what I was seeing and what was acquittanceon I felt his top lip seal my license away.