ghost of christmas fun

It's a game of radscorpion and squirrel.

The radscorpion always wins

and I awake in a puddle

of my own blood

with a radscorp clicking at me.  I don't care.

I blast it in the face with-

dead again.

Seeing Moiras face at Megaton now

and I know I am a biologically reconstructed body

housing the ghost

of christmas fun

from a million lifetimes before now.

-Ghost