by W.P. Johnson
The thing that I always ask guys is if they can get me glow. Scribbled in my father’s notebook:
glow, aka, snot, rubber, soul, bright light. Knock offs include deadlights and slag (ecstasy cut with meth emulsified with gelatin and made into a hard jelly).
About the Author
W. P. Johnson graduated from Temple University with a degree in English Literature. He is a writer of horror and weird fiction.
About the Narrator
Sam Ferree lives in the Twin Cities where he writes grants for a small nonprofit by day and stories and plays by night. He co-produces Story Club Minneapolis and encourages performance story tellers to come check out the show and share.