by Jay Vogel
A short story. Well, maybe for you, but it's been one long road for me. A long road filled with feminist cults, black magic gypsies, a growing waistline, deadly roses, and a slimy waste monster. All because I had aspirations, but they ripped those away from me. They made me their victim. I'm the victim? Yeah, I'm the victim. I'm the one haunted by the monster living in my bathroom.