a little piece of fiction from net.bizarre

I wrote this in college; thanks to Google Groups you can now read it. And you will see that even 23 years ago, I had the parentheses habit...

( WELL, NO IT'S NOT... )

Dedicated to Kris, my Dear Lonesome Soldier, who tried and failed to be my friend, as I tried and failed to be his, dead of AIDS, 1991