While I would never actually attempt something like this now, I find something very emotionally and aesthetically pleasing about the idea of a gunshot wound to the head. Not in the mouth, that's just vulgar. But one quick shot to the right temple, while lying in bed. *BANG* Or maybe, like my dear fictional Henry Marchbanks Winter, two shots in quick succession, the recoil and involuntary flinch from the first causing the second. *BANGBANG*.
The pillow, absorbing the blood and brainmatter, making tidying up nice and quick.
Sometimes I can't fall asleep at night unless I've pantomimed it.
Moonblossom · Thu Mar 10, 2005 @ 03:35pm · 2 Comments |