He decided to drive around the hotel. He couldn't go in, but then again he thought the kid might help him out seemed like he would. He listened to the radio station meander through country songs, skipping stations landing on christian rock. 

"Put your faith into he who has showed...

As Marc drove he started to feel his eyes droop. He was tired, pretty soon the allure of the lights of a Marriott lured him in. A hotel fancy he thought. Do they accept cash was his next thought. The tiredness made him forget who he was. He woke up...

Dave was thirsty just wanted something to help with that. He, for some reason, thought a cup of coffee would be best. The hot liquid poured from pot that had been there for a few hours or maybe days. This place was busy though so maybe it was fresh. Last...

Mark Love always liked Westcity , while he had been avoiding it like the plague it was nicea nice place to live. Thats were it all started he thought, or where he ended.  The Blue Man ,he wasn't really ready to go back, but all he could think about was...

Laying in the bathtub she had a thought. You can be anyone you want to be. She liked that, held on to it, like a small ball close to her chest. Then a knock came from downstairs. She was in the bath, when she was in the bath she had...

In this version Dave makes it to the hotel without eating eggs. He makes it to the hotel, but now he is hungry. The weed isn't worn off yet, but most of it has subsided. He was thinking looking around, his mouth was dry. He asked the front desk if...

Dave eyed the menu licking his lips. He was how is old friend and him used to say, parched. He felt his mouth drying, and he looked at the table, maybe at the worst case scenario he could drink the ketchup. Or no... the half and half. That might go...

To Dave at first it was just one time. But then after he was high he thought about Lenny and the guys. He wanted more, wanted to be cool again. Not like he ever was cool. He laughed. The kid in the khakis laughed too. It’s strong stuff man. It...

At the bar a song came on from he was in college. Electric Feel. He had for the first time in his life the intense urge to Dance. To call someone he used to know. To paint the town. But instead he just sat on his hands. Sitting at the...

Lenny’s creator swirled the whisky the terpentine taste of the last sip made him shiver. The alcohol still making his insides warm and his breath warm. He hadn’t had a break in awhile. Realistically this wasn’t a break, he had to work some of it. But he didn’t mind. Like...