Submitted by Zombieman on Tue, 04/04/2017 - 23:05


I was out walking and met a man who had no soul
He said that he lost it travelling last May; it simply left his body and floated away.

I said, “How has it been, to have lost such a thing?”

He shrugged his shoulders and said, “I like not having it; truth be told.”
“When I had it, I was aware of every blemish and stain I inflicted upon it. Now I am free.”