Tic, No Flea — Grey Thoughts

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Broken, confused writer Jack Thomas puts the images in his mind on display in this "Blog." He dives into personal experience and his observations of the world to share his take on morality, childhood trauma, creativity, relationships, sex, politics, religion, violence, reality and more. Using countless formats from narrative driven short stories, to poetry, to song lyrics and philosophical explanations.

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Picture this frame of idea: Be a tic pure or flee flea. Superior if need be, but picked fights seed peace, see? Sometimes that’s right.

Kid’s sight taught to fight, not opt to sit. Slight opposite, aight? Knock, knock the shit.

His brain high. Tame, fine. Yet, came night and fight or flight after crime. Same time, saw the light. “Who’s there?”

Thug unconscious by the door.

Kid’s aight. Shook to the core, but he wants more. Blood lust for lasting versus turning to dust when attacked. Poor thug bastard didn’t know he’d get his ass handed fast by a kid.

Kid held tight. Had to fight, but didn’t flee, see? Pure tic, no flea, see?