Cordless Frequency—Chapter One
a novel
Part One—Glory of Man
Part Two—Insecticide
Part Three—Ice Nine
Part Four—I Don’t Know
Part Five—The End of It All
Content Warning: Explicit Sexual Content, Horrific Violence, Incest, Rape, and Murder. I don’t think you should read this at all.
Part One—Glory of Man
Chapter One
“I am not your God.”
That’s what she said and that’s what he said.
“Love yourself.”
That’s what I said.
“Don’t stop believing in yourself.”
That’s what they said when they went to hell because they raped children in the bathtub before bedtime and in the sink and on the bedroom floor.
“Don’t ever become me or your mother.”
That’s what he said as he left for hell and took that last bite of God’s apple. They would find their new home more accustomed to where they came from before the time on Earth began and the world was more than a single continent. It’s the last place left and the first place to ever be. They called it, “America.”
Denver was wrong. Nothing inside or outside any building would prove to show or tell anything other than purest bile and muck. Together with New York, Los Angeles, Seattle, Miami, and Minneapolis, they were linking chains for the underground.
The entrances to these underworlds were guarded and hidden. There simply would not be hope for chance that any might find them without releasing full control to God in search for their entrance.
God was a bastard and literally. He sold himself to others for remaking at constancy. No chance was found or gathered to be in existence regarding the hope for escape from a life beyond heaven’s immortal gates for those who threw off the chains of suffering to take a better world in their hands.
Don’t think was the word of God when spoken to all at night. He would command those in slumber to wake and play. No soul would take a restful break before doing something most untoward to themselves or others before returning to sleep. No one could think of a better way to keep those who lived here in chains of suffering which might break them in half and prevent the ascension to Godhood.
Tomorrow would be the day. Everyone would be free.
