A Sickly Little Smile Grew And Died

I'm A Very Friendly Socialist.

Someone Came In All Starfleet Badges Today. Not On My Shift, Sadly.' 'fascist,' Leon Had Said. 'why Are You So Prejudiced Against Nerds?' 'please,' Billy Said. 'that Would Be A Bit Self-hating, Wouldn't It?' 'yeah, But You Pass. You're Like, You're In Deep Cover,' Leon Said. 'you Can Sneak Out Of The Nerd Ghetto And Hide The Badge And Bring Back Food And Clothes And Word Of The Outside World.

A Sickly Little Smile Grew And Died On His Mouth Like A Fungus.

Scars Are Memory. Like Sutures. They Stitch The Past To Me.

So Long As It Fated, Fate Didn't Care What It Fated.