Personalities and Noisy Dogs

Just like Kilgore trout, Kurt Vonnegut's alter ego once(while both were alive) dictated to him all his thoughts, ideas and other forms of dust from the top of his head, my alter ego named Troyna Presario who is about 70 years older than I am and therefore imagines himself to be much wiser and smarter than me also keeps finding it important to give me all his crap. I am grateful to the crap I am given, always have been. Troyna Presario, a devout atheist only refers to God when it is to derogatorize him/her or to bring his/her divine pedestal lower than it has been brought by time's so called religious men. He once told me at the age of 80 something, I must have been a teenager, that, "I think I should live to a 100 at least, if not, then there is a racist god up there." He said with a smile, quite happy with his joke. Troyna Presario is a man who was born and brought up in Bangladesh, which was then part of the British Empire of India. He has a white passport now.

Last night when I went to sleep in an unfamiliar bedroom there were noisy dogs outside. I wanted them killed last night. Today morning in the light of the sun I saw the same dogs, tired from their late night escapades fast asleep under cars and drains. I dont want them killed anymore but I wish they will not come around tonight again to remind of the absence of my nightmares and with it the disappearance of my sleep.