Drexler Adventure

It was late days after years time. Drexler didnt count matches anymore he wore them on his sleeve, his match igniting the air and sending the vacuum gap of oxygen engulfing the burning carbon in a second. “ I want more pretty girls”. Drexler just took second to himself before he heard a loud thump. He wasnt aware that he hadnt been in this predicament before. Long before his girlfriend moved away he knew it was strange. A strange place to be. That from his home life. He wasn’t ordinary anymore things just don’t work out for him. Something just zoomed past his forehead and rummaged the leaves in the trees. “ it was blurry outer space in between” - Drexler said as he got up from sitting hung over on the dark ground. He wasn’t afraid of nights as he once was. He has seen it all now. Theres not much more he can do besides wish that “one more time” he had more girls.