Will - Will Self
Will - Will Self Will's mother's hokey homily, Waste not, want not... all the while cradling the plastic leech of the syringe in the crook of his arm. hisses in his ears as he oscillates furiously on…
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Will - Will Self
Will's mother's hokey homily, Waste not, want not... all the while cradling the plastic leech of the syringe in the crook of his arm. hisses in his ears as he oscillates furiously on the spot, havering on the threshold between the bedroom and the dying one...
and more, he hears it again and again: Waaaste nooot, waaant nooot..! Oscillating furiously, and, as he'd presses the plunger home a touch more... whooshing into and out of him, while the blackness wells up at the periphery of his vision, and his hackneyed heart begins to beat out weirdly arrhythmic drum fills - even hitting the oc