N.E.R.D. / by Jeffrey Lo

N.E.R.D. BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

CHIVY sitting cross legged in the middle of a dog pound.

Dogs bark all around her.

Dogs jump through her.

CHIVY:

Oh, that was cool huh?

The dog jumped THROUGH me.

Like I’m not actually here.

How did that happen, you ask?

Because, I’m not actually here.

Well, no. Not totally true.

I am here.

But NOT here.

I’m not making sense.

Let me explain.

So – lesson one – when you die, you kind of just stay where you died.

Your physical being moves, but the rest of you – the important stuff – stays put.

You can imagine how crowded hospitals must get.

I can’t go to one in my current state but I imagine it’s miserable.

Me?

I died here.

A puppy pound.

I know.

Weird right?

Thing is, I don’t eat well.

Didn’t.

I didn’t eat well.

Like. Ever.

So… the heart attack was… ummm… bound to happen.

Anyway, I’d been feeling lonely of late and thought I needed some companionship.

So I came here to adopt a pup.

I walked in and one pup really spoke to me.

I looked at ‘em.

They looked at me.

They jumped up, tongue out, tail wagging.

I was so happy to meet them.

Then boom.

Heart attack.

Right on the spot.

Took a bit of time for an ambulance to get here.

By the time they did – too late.

Dead on arrival.

So hear I am.

With all of these here pups…

Mine got adopted the next day.

So ‘em picked right before my eyes…

I would’ve named ‘em Misty…

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