THE DEATH OF A MX
Calls himself out
Notices mix is almost gone
Realize extinction is inevitable
Holds 5ml with 3 sprays remaining high above his head in an Excaliber type pose, gazing at its glory
Hand trembles as spray nozzle is pressed, aimed at neck pulse points
Redirects streams of tears so they do not wash away the phero brilliance
Feels masculine rush for the final time
Reminisces about the wonderful times they shared
Remembers PMing its creators for any info they could share about the MX
Sadened by the fact he never got a responce
Lays empty 5ml of MX178 in phero grave next to MX149
Rain begins to fall, thunder crashes
Bows head and prays for phero reserection
Taps plays softly in backround
Takes one last look at his fallen friend
Turns and walks away as the piano theme from the tv show The Incredible Hulk plays
Attemps to move on
Goodbye my good friend…Goodbye