One summer afternoon, I was driving back from work. As I was crossing the bridge, I had my window down to let the ocean breeze cool down the oveaheat car cavity.
As usual, I got stuck in the peak traffic - it is the kind of thing you would expect when you traveling during peak hours.
And so, I spent a while day dreaming ...
Suddenly, a white van in the nearby lane wound down the window and pulled out a gun and shot at me!
A stream of water dampened my cloth, I was stunned, petrified for a brief moment.
And when I finally realised what had happened, I turned to look at the guy who shot me using a water gun, he gave me an 'innocent' grin, I was about to say something,
At that very moment, traffic started moving ...
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Originally posted by TelC@t
Sorry, although I would like to, but I don't believe it's a wise thing to do considering this forum is haunted by cyberstalkers like Dystrophy ...
Boo!
The individual, a prisoner. Humanity holding the key to the opression. Everyone a prisoner, holding a portion of the whole truth. And so the enigma perpetuates. Insentient, lifeless. Grinning mockingly at its creators through its cold, inanimate lips.
-Dys
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