Wonderer_Nick
01-19-2005, 11:31 PM
The hat looked at me and smile as though i were supposed to say something
*wake up you damn fool your gonna drown*
then
*WAM*
a fucking brick flew out of nowhere carressing the back of my head
damn near instantly i was on the floor in a heap of me
i could feel the back of my skull still fracturing from the long forgotten impact of the flying red object
*why doesnt he wake up?...is he some kinda moron?*
altho it only hit me about 3 seconds ago i could still feel bone shattering..breaking.......fracturing.....the blood i could feel running between the breaks in my cranium
i thought i would have to go to the hospital but then i got gang stomped by a bunch of teeth vein sodomizing carpet gold miners from the country SHIT
*your gonna drown in your cereal dumbass*
penetration was there game...and anal was my pain
no way out.......broken head......try to shout....soon be dead
Bricks and Miners everywhere now. Soon i would be engulfed in the mosst Hardcore of Orgies this side of lower east side NYC.
*wack him*
The pain became to intense. I needed to do something about it. getting up wasnt an option, they have miners picks, and some form of denim overalls which are damn near poisonous. AHHH I CANT TAKE IT
*GASP*
i arise from a bowl of cold white liquid. i peer aroudn the room in horror looking for the miners and overalls.......i see none.....i only see
My Brother.....
the white substance is ...Milk
"moron, you were asleep in your milk you narcaleptic bastard"
Narcalypsy......my one true enemy...gold miners and overalls compare nothing to the shear brute force of narcalypsy...able to knock me out whenever itpleases
oh well.......at least i dont have to see miners or overalls for another few hours...this way i can finally get to writing my stori.....*fals asleep*
*wake up you damn fool your gonna drown*
then
*WAM*
a fucking brick flew out of nowhere carressing the back of my head
damn near instantly i was on the floor in a heap of me
i could feel the back of my skull still fracturing from the long forgotten impact of the flying red object
*why doesnt he wake up?...is he some kinda moron?*
altho it only hit me about 3 seconds ago i could still feel bone shattering..breaking.......fracturing.....the blood i could feel running between the breaks in my cranium
i thought i would have to go to the hospital but then i got gang stomped by a bunch of teeth vein sodomizing carpet gold miners from the country SHIT
*your gonna drown in your cereal dumbass*
penetration was there game...and anal was my pain
no way out.......broken head......try to shout....soon be dead
Bricks and Miners everywhere now. Soon i would be engulfed in the mosst Hardcore of Orgies this side of lower east side NYC.
*wack him*
The pain became to intense. I needed to do something about it. getting up wasnt an option, they have miners picks, and some form of denim overalls which are damn near poisonous. AHHH I CANT TAKE IT
*GASP*
i arise from a bowl of cold white liquid. i peer aroudn the room in horror looking for the miners and overalls.......i see none.....i only see
My Brother.....
the white substance is ...Milk
"moron, you were asleep in your milk you narcaleptic bastard"
Narcalypsy......my one true enemy...gold miners and overalls compare nothing to the shear brute force of narcalypsy...able to knock me out whenever itpleases
oh well.......at least i dont have to see miners or overalls for another few hours...this way i can finally get to writing my stori.....*fals asleep*