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He ran across the room, running from something he couldn't see. He ran into a dust covered corner of the house. "What the hell is out there!" He screamed, covering his ears. "AHHHHH!!" It felt like something shot into his brain, and was destroying it.
"There is no where to run…" A strong voice bellowed. "Now feel the pain you have inflicted upon my kind!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" He said removing his hands from his ears. They where covered in blood. "What the hell are you doing?!"
"I'm taking out your brain, then I'll move down to the heart and take that out. The dog down the street will like them." The bellowing voice laughed a crooked laugh that could break glass.
"Not if I can do something about it!" The man pulled out a .45 from it's holster, and placed it at his temple.
Steve walked over to his televison and turned on the morning news. A black woman that looked flushed was talking. "People reported hearing a single gunshot, and a scream coming from an abandoned house. When authorities went to check it out they only found a head, that had been sliced opeb and the brain taken out. Next to it was a .45 hand gun."
"Now that's some crazy stuff man." Steve said. He was 25, and single. His hair was parted for his boring job where he did data configuration. His pants pressed and starched so much that he couldn't move very well for the first hour at work. His black tie sat against his white dress shirt. "Some very crazy stuff…"
My Trading Shop
White Friend Code: 0819-3051-3379
White Pokedex Obtained: 151(U)/442(N)
Pokemon I've Recently Breed, PM for trades
- Zorua w/ Dark Pulse, Timid and Naive
- Deino w/ Dark Pulse, Timid and Modest
- Panpour w/ Nasty Plot, Random Natures