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Arm the Homeless
Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 4,102
Battle Record: 22-24
Champed - Art of Writing League
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Depressed. Betrayed. Compressed. Decayed under Heaven's weight. 'I best behave,
Still in a belligerent temperment. I waste no breath to pray. What's left I save.' Relax. Pause. Wait for honest praise. Blast off like a comet's blaze. Emotionally bonkers. Socially awkward jackin off to topless babes. Obnoxious Dave. Stocked with rage loves nothin but blood gushin from mosh pits with blades ....And this is one of his positive days. Ominous gaze. Apathy. Too mad to breathe. A savage beast on top of his game. Black tee's and platinum chains but something's happened, A change. He's zapped and tazed and slapped in chains. Locked up in handcuffs on a passenger plane For rap sheets of past beefs of madness and rage. Inspector Matheson proclaimed, 'Stan have this faggot arrained in the cabin with Shane. Hey you bastard!! Don't you have any shame!?' Obnoxious Dave has not been phased. Locked in place he gives the cop a gaze. .....This is one of his positive days. He replyed, 'No it's a habit that became a labyrinth of pain. I'm savage. Insane. An addict contained in a cavern of brains.' He laughs. He's crazed. Happily deranged. Stan doubles back and paces To the table to look at their faces. A myriam of victims. He's unable to maintain his calm. He puts his face in his palms. He starts to pray to Psalms...But it doesn't help...Something's felt. Anger to this stranger he's got to release. He grabs the gun in his belt. He rips apart at the seams. A dove in Hell...He loves himself. Obnoxious Dave is shot in the face. Bullet lodged in place at the top of his brain. .....Stan just had a positive day.... |
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