In Despair by Triad
JERRY PRESENTS: - IN DESPAIR - PAINTED BY OWEN. - - APBPAPBPAPBPK%A B A B A B!A B - CPDPCPDPCPDPL%C D C D C D!C D C D - EPFPEPFPIPJPX Y X Y M N E F E F T U V W P W P - GLHDOO/<ACGN] ACO? - NO PHONE - NO PHUN! CALL THE STUDIO AT: +46-159-31991 JERRY PRESENTS: IN DESPAIR - PAINTED BY OWEN. - SHAZAM # % THEY DROW OFF EARLY IN THE MORNING, BUT THE SKY WAS CLEAR AND THE NEW DAY WAS ALLREADY WARM. THEY HAD NOT DISCUSSED WHERE TO GO, BUT THEY FOLLOWED THE COAST SOUTH. FOR ONCE THEY IGNORED THE SMALL ROADS. ]HUS - SIMRISHAMN - YSTAD. IN YSTAD THEY REALIZED THAT THEY REALLY WERE GOING TO MALM/ AND A TRIP OVER TO KOPENHAGEN. NONE OF THEM HAD BEEN IN DENMARK BEFORE. THERE YOU COULD HAVE A BEER WITHOUT FEELING GUILTY. THE FERRY LANDED IN NYHAVN, BUT IT WASN'T WHAT THEY HAD EXPECTED. NO HEAPS OF SINFULL LADIES, NO DRUNKEN SAILORS. IT WAS A RATHER CHARMING PLACE EVEN INCLUDING ALL THE TATTOO SHOPS. THEY TOOK THE STEPS DOWN TO A SMALL CHARMING CAFFE AND ORDERED TWO TUBORG. THEY SAT DOWN AT A STREET TABLE, ENJOYED THE BEER AND THE SUN. HE LOOKED AT HER AND HE LOVED WHAT HE SAW. NO MORE THAN 6 DAYS EARLIER SHE HAD STILL BEEN "ONLY SIXTEN". HE LOOKED AT HER AND THE WARM FEELING IN HIS CHEST HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THE BEER. THEY LEFT THE CAFFE AND ASKED FOR DIRECTIONS TO TIVOLI. HEY! THE HOT DOGS IN DENMARK ARE RED LIKE THEY ARE POISENOUS. IF YOU NOD AT THE WRONG PLACE THEY ALSO DROWN THE HOT DOG IN FRIED ONION. HE NODDED, BUT IT WASN'T BAD AT ALL. TIVOLI TURNED OUT TO BE A VERY NICE AND A VERY BIG AMUSEMENT PARK. THEY LOST SOME MONEY AT THE CARD TABLES AND THEY HAD A DRINK WHILE PLAYING. IN SWEDEN THIS WAS UNTHINKABLE. THEY RESTED THEIR LEGS AT SOME SORT OF THEATRE WHERE THERE WAS A FUNNY SHOW. IT MUST HAVE BEEN, BECAUSE MOST OF THE AUDIENCE HAD LOTS OF FUN, BUT UNDERSTANDING THE DANISH WAS A BIT TOO MUCH. THEY TESTED THE ROLLER COASTER AND WERE SCARED STIFF. SHE HAD MANAGED TO SMEAR HER MASCARA WHEN SHE COVERED HER EYES WITH HER HANDS. SHE LOOKED SO VULNERABLE AND HOLDING HER TO HIS CHEST NOW THAT THEY WERE FIRMLY BACK ON THE GROUND, WAS PURE HAPPINESS. WELL, ALL THINGS HAVE TO COME TO AN END, AND SO WOULD THIS DAY AND THEY HAD TO GO HOME AGAIN. HALF WAYS TO THE FERRY, HE REALIZED THAT HE HAD LEFT THE CAMERA AT THE ENTRANCE TO THE PARK. HE SIGHED ABOUT HAVING TO WALK ALL THAT WAY BACK, BUT THE CAMERA COSTED TOO MUCH TO BE IGNORED. WITH THE CAMERA BACK IN HIS HAND, HE REALIZED THAT HE HADN'T CHECKED THE TIME OF DEPARTURE OF THE LAST FERRY FOR THE DAY. THEY BEGUN WALKING FASTER AND SOON THEY WERE RUNNING MORE THAN THEY WERE WALKING. SORRY TO SPOIL YOUR FUN, BUT THEY MADE IT TO THE FERRY AND THEY WERE LUCKY, BECAUSE THIS ACTUALLY WAS THE LAST FERRY FOR THE DAY. IT HAD BEEN A LONG DAY AND THEY HAD HAD SO MUCH FUN. NO WAY HE WAS GOING TO DRIVE ALL THAT WAY HOME. JUST BEFORE IT GOT REALLY DARK, THEY FOUND THE HOTEL IN LIMHAMN. THEY COULDN'T RESIST PRETENDING TO BE MARRIED. WHAT A FEELING. IT TURNED THE TRIP INTO A SORT OF PRETEND HONEYMOON TRIP. WHAT A WASTE THAT THEY WERE SO TIRED! THEN AGAIN, THERE IS ALWAYS A MORNING. AND WHAT IS NICER THAN MAKING LOVE IN THE MORNING WHEN YOU KNOW THERE IS NO HURRY? HE CAN'T HELP WONDERING WHAT SHE IS DOING NOW. DOES SHE EVER REMEMBER THAT TRIP AND IF SHE DOES, DOES IT BRING ON A LITTLE SMILE? WRITING SCROLLTEXTS IN THE VERY EARLY MORNING HOURS ISN'T GOOD FOR YOU. NOSTALGIA TENDS TO CREEP UP ON YOU, GETTING THE BETTER OF YOU. SIGNED : UNCLE JER. . . . ... - G CHAINED TO THE GROUND SHE IS DEFENSELESS. STILL YOUR FIRST THOUGHT WAS ABOUT HER CLOTHES AND YOU IMAGINED THE BLUE CLOTH SLIDING DOWN REVEALING HER NIPPLES. NATURALLY THEY WOULD BE HARD FROM EXITEMENT. YOU WOULD KNOW SHE WAS JUST WAITING AND HOPING FOR YOU TO COME OVER AND LOVE HER AND MAKE LOVE TO HER. - CHAINED? EXCITED? - LYING THERE CHAINED, HER BRAIN HAS ROOM FOR NOTHING ELSE THAN FEAR. - HOW DO WE BREAK LOSE FROM WHAT LOOKS LIKE IT IS INEVITABLE? - KILLING EARTH IS SUICIDE, IT IS OBVIOUS. STILL, WE ALLOW OURSELVES AND OUR NEIGHBOUR TO CUT YET ANOTHER PIECE FROM THE DWINDLING SUPPLY OF FUTURE LIFE SUPPORT. MOTHER EARTH IS UNDERGOING A CONSTANT RAPE. OUR MINDS ARE CHAINED TO THE STONE BY GREED AND SHORTSIGHT AND WE GET RAPED BY THE POWERS OF THE MARKET AND THE CRIME SYNDICATES. OFTEN ENOUGH IT IS HARD TO SAY WHICH IS WHICH. - D ALL WE FEEL IS FEAR AND DESPERATION. - H PLEASE TELL ME, - WHAT IS THERE TO DO? -