Kenny ran along the aisle at the carnival, careful not to drop his cotton candy. His or Billys, since he was already mad enough at Kenny for stealing it. Ducking and weaving through the crowd, he ran around a corner and stopped. Billy always fell for this one. Kenny would jump out, yell BOO! and Billy would fall flat on his bum. Then, Kenny would give him back the cotton candy and receive a punch in the shoulder.
Billy would sulk for a few minutes, until Kenny got him to laugh at a particularly funny joke. Things would be fine after that, at least until Kenny pulled another prank on him.
But this time Billy never came ar
Self-portrait, Op. VII by WingedSaskquatch, literature
Literature
Self-portrait, Op. VII
I am a 10 ton block of steel.
My horsepower is measured in thousands.
I sit on the back of a flatbed trailer
Disconnected.
My massive power could move near anything,
But the cars that pass by would crumble under my weight
But smaller, more efficient engines take my place
But my pistons are slowly rusting, fusing with their cylinders
Unused.
Upside down hummingbird
Wrong
Backwards
And out of place.
Hanging on the awning
Strange
Silent
Impossible.
Wont move a muscle
Unconscious
Asleep
Dead?
Gone the next morning.
The lion roars,
Silencing the audience.
The orchestra announces
the start of the next event-
A variety show of carnage.
The gladiators enter the stage
the giants eyes fill with hunger
as the smaller runs away-
until his tamed beast enters the fight
Mightier than the giant,
he stands two heads taller.
But he is swiftly removed
by the giants evil plots
Alone again, they duel
Swinging wildly
with hammers and axes,
no regard for each others lives-
Until the mistress arrives.
Her voice thunders through the stage
The pair forgets their fight
as they cower in fear.
The giant has not fulfilled his duty
and is punish
Ugh. So tired. Dennis hated closing at McDonald's. It wasn't even the job itself. Dennis took great pride in his ability to blank out his mind on the job. He'd been working there for 5 years, so everything was pretty much reflexive for him. On the nights he had to close, though, there was nothing to do, nothing to save him from a slow death by boredom. He actually wished for more customers, something the other employees considered a crime worthy of hanging. Of course, most of the other employees there had homework to do, or friends to text.
Dennis was extra careful going up the stairs to his apartment. Lately he'd been suspicious that Mr. Jo
Kenny ran along the aisle at the carnival, careful not to drop his cotton candy. His or Billys, since he was already mad enough at Kenny for stealing it. Ducking and weaving through the crowd, he ran around a corner and stopped. Billy always fell for this one. Kenny would jump out, yell BOO! and Billy would fall flat on his bum. Then, Kenny would give him back the cotton candy and receive a punch in the shoulder.
Billy would sulk for a few minutes, until Kenny got him to laugh at a particularly funny joke. Things would be fine after that, at least until Kenny pulled another prank on him.
But this time Billy never came ar
Self-portrait, Op. VII by WingedSaskquatch, literature
Literature
Self-portrait, Op. VII
I am a 10 ton block of steel.
My horsepower is measured in thousands.
I sit on the back of a flatbed trailer
Disconnected.
My massive power could move near anything,
But the cars that pass by would crumble under my weight
But smaller, more efficient engines take my place
But my pistons are slowly rusting, fusing with their cylinders
Unused.
Upside down hummingbird
Wrong
Backwards
And out of place.
Hanging on the awning
Strange
Silent
Impossible.
Wont move a muscle
Unconscious
Asleep
Dead?
Gone the next morning.
The lion roars,
Silencing the audience.
The orchestra announces
the start of the next event-
A variety show of carnage.
The gladiators enter the stage
the giants eyes fill with hunger
as the smaller runs away-
until his tamed beast enters the fight
Mightier than the giant,
he stands two heads taller.
But he is swiftly removed
by the giants evil plots
Alone again, they duel
Swinging wildly
with hammers and axes,
no regard for each others lives-
Until the mistress arrives.
Her voice thunders through the stage
The pair forgets their fight
as they cower in fear.
The giant has not fulfilled his duty
and is punish
Ugh. So tired. Dennis hated closing at McDonald's. It wasn't even the job itself. Dennis took great pride in his ability to blank out his mind on the job. He'd been working there for 5 years, so everything was pretty much reflexive for him. On the nights he had to close, though, there was nothing to do, nothing to save him from a slow death by boredom. He actually wished for more customers, something the other employees considered a crime worthy of hanging. Of course, most of the other employees there had homework to do, or friends to text.
Dennis was extra careful going up the stairs to his apartment. Lately he'd been suspicious that Mr. Jo
Ugh. So tired. Dennis hated closing at McDonald's. It wasn't even the job itself. Dennis took great pride in his ability to blank out his mind on the job. He'd been working there for 5 years, so everything was pretty much reflexive for him. On the nights he had to close, though, there was nothing to do, nothing to save him from a slow death by boredom. He actually wished for more customers, something the other employees considered a crime worthy of hanging. Of course, most of the other employees there had homework to do, or friends to text.
Dennis was extra careful going up the stairs to his apartment. Lately he'd been suspicious that Mr. Jo
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