The Assassin and The Artist

As we descended from the spaceship Time Machine called Beast we took sips of Ambrosia

I gave it to my wives in the old way

Mm what is this?

This is ambrosia

It was confirmed to me by entities

I don’t wanna disclose the names

I don’t have the names

Did I ask for names silly goose?

No you didn’t

Thank goodness

So what should we do 

Tonight or in general?

Both

I think in general we should stop for a moment and do a crazy Ivan 

Looks like someone I know

They’re watching

They’re everywhere I go

Something must be done

Yes I know

We’ll work on it

For now we have our secret website to communicate

We can leave messages on it for each other

It can be like a message board

What if others look at it?

Who would be monitoring this site?

It’s not advertised

Who would bother to look

Listen my love

Love is a choice

It doesn’t just happen

In fact it’s a poison

It poisons the brain and impairs cognitive function so you do things that don’t make sense like marrying an assassin

The assassin and the Artist

I married both

So why would I do such a thing

Was it boredom

Or for the aesthetic

No it was the artists idea 

But she couldn’t tell me

I had to figure it out

It all started with a show

Why did I watch the show

I was in a way forced to watch the show

But I was intrigued by the character—the assassin

So I found the assassin on the radio

So how did she come up with this idea exactly

Did she know I like that type of woman

And that type of woman

I don’t usually

Well not the second

If that enough hoops for them to jump through

Have you found the targets that need to be eradicated

Yes I have found them

We are ready

Commence breakdown

Target confirmed killed red blouse on black leather pants 

Yellow shirt

Code confirmed kill number ;7