mother was a freedom fighter

My mum is depressed. She wishes she had the reflexes of the days when she was a freedom fighter. Instantly she could decide to kill or to run or to curl down and quake or to rob a dead foe. She found it easy to have unconditional respect from people when she was a freedom fighter, But now it was much more difficult. One year she was a freedom fighter freely fighting reeling lions the next she was boiling carrots and frying eggs in a kitchen …she says she could have beat god at jujitsu.

She would float from one injustice to another. she was a freedom fighter for the cause of sand preservation. The infidels wanted to build a desert casino where arab families camels would graze and roam. … she liberated the peasants from opressors… she was a freedom fighter for the Kufferos lead by General Escobar. Later she would become a bounty hunter and the bills would have to all be $100 notes. She didn’t bother with anything less. This is how she met my dad.

as i slept i dreamt i was a freedom fighter trudging through the mud with a huge machine gun. just like a real freedom fighter!…

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One Response to mother was a freedom fighter

  1. "This is how she met my dad." Oh, Paul. You had me at "depressed."

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