Cutting Amy


I was, and am, a possessive, miserly, and defensive man.

I carried a metal-tipped pen while I was in Acadia, fashioning a small shank I carried in my right pocket..

I was being threatened constantly, so I carried it, and did my tai chi in the "metal black screen" until they angrily discharged me, from all the alcohol I snuck in also.

Amy "Adams" is an actress in Hollywood I met once.

Along with Joe Pesci, Mel Brooks, Artie Lange, and Adrien Brody, in the same hospital during the COVID pandemic.

Mel Brooks gave me my first bible, which I have to this day.

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Amy wanted me, pretty bad, and I'm not so great at refusing sex, so we'd find ourselves at the end of the hall, out of the sight of the staff, kissing on the floor..

I kind of slept beside her on the floor once, and it was almost romantic.

One day I was playing my guitar for her, and she wanted me to write down a certain lyric I improvised.

So she watched my hand as I reached into my right pocket, and seemed to view the metal tip to my pen, when as soon as the pen was in my hand (the wrong pen) her right wrist began to bleeed from both sides.

I was about five to ten feet away from her, and she started bleeding instantly.

Removing a black cloth from my pocket, I had kept, I told her, "This is for the moleskin effect. Rub it on both sides and the bleeding will stop."

She got in mimimal trouble, and no one seemed notice the blood.

Later, I viewed this was some kind of resulting stigmata-like wound, from my far-feeling effect with remote telekinesis.

She was in shock, and didn't know what had happened.


- BLS