PsychoSirus

Inner thoughts of sadness
2003-08-12 18:42:42 (UTC)

Riot

He woke up to the sound of a brick smashing through his
living room window. With a start he ran to see what the
commotion was. A crowd was gather outside his lawn, with a
multitude of items to throw, shoot, and the oddest, blow
up. He saw a few people with matches and what looked like
explosives.
" Whats going on here? Why are you all mad at me? What have
I done?" He looked around at their faces, hoping to get
some sort of insight to what was going on. He saw one man
step foward and yelled over the commotion.
"You know what you did, and now we are gonna kill ya", he
just stared on stupified, he had not one fucking clue to as
what was going on it appeared there was a lynchin crowd. A
white middle-class manager to a small ring of stores was
going to die for reasons unknown to him. Well he could
fight back, he had a small pistol in his bed room, but he
wasnt about to kill a few people with out know why he was,
besides for saving his life, what was he saving it for?
"I really dont know what I did, can you please tell me what
I did?" He asked on the verge of tears, how could someone
be so callous?
"The truth is, I dont know either." Then a blue jay swooped
down from the sky and trasformed into a tall lady, and she
flapped her wings and blew the people away. Then she told
the guy to hop on her back and they flew away.

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Dont ask what the fuck I was thinking there, it had
potential but I got tired of it. There might be some sorta
hidden meaning but I think I lost it.




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