cho

not too important. but you may read if you wish. could be a waste of  words. but not to me. viewer discretion advised. this is a story about a cho. a long-drop. a poo hole. lou. whatever you want to call it. so, one day in the village of laisamis, i had to pee real bad. we’d been journeying. a long way. and i’d been holding it. when we arrived i asked for the toilet. oh if only it were a toilet. i headed for it, not knowing what to expect. what atrocity lie in wait for those who had to enter the old tin shanty? i swung open that rusty, squeaky door. then, i entered. in the floor lie only a small slab of concrete. not too bad. in the middle of this slab was a hole. deep and dark. not to bad, until i shined my flashlight around. ginormous, hideous, cockroaches scamped all around. most of the time i am sorta brave about stuff of this sort. but i can’t lie, i was scared. very. ok. so i told my very self to become brave again. so i stepped in farther, trying not to see those critters running around the floor…i had mostly gotten over my fear, until i made a very large mistake. as i stepped toward that dark unknowing hole, i shined my flashlight right down into it. oh my, oh my. i thought the cockroaches on the ground were large! they were all over down in there. crawling to eat the you know what. i couldn’t do this. not at night. i hurried myself and my need to pee right into the bushes were no cocroach waited in ambush for me…..ok. so it wasn’t that bad in the daylight. but at night. you’d never want to enter that place of doom…this was an experience to tell. i thank God He created bushes.

the CHO