a story for halloween..HAPPY HALLOWEEN twisted MWAHAHAHHAHAHA
The Hobby I watched light puffs trail leap off the end of my cigarette and dance away in the moonlight. As I watched this happen I thought of my job and smiled to my self, I guess the correct term is of satisfaction. I looked down at my tie stained with my favorite scent, too bad other people didn’t like my hobby I personally found it exhilarating that’s the only word I can think of. The room I was in now seemed to almost light up with the few touches of added color really did bring out the floors. But the thing that completed the over all aura I had wanted was the Anderson family. Now let me tell you, it wasn’t easy to persuade them my hobby was meaningful so I made the choice for them. I put their heads in a line on the sofa so they could be a family. Their eyes rolled to show a stunning ivory white. And I could not decide if I should go with pieces or wholes. I felt a burn at the tip of my finger, I had realized that my cigarette had burned out. So I dropped my cigarette and stomped on it, well now, I couldn’t have the house burn down, I wanted the police to see my wonderful hobby too. All though they couldn’t see the beauty of my work, perhaps you or your siblings may enjoy, or perhaps you’d rather be the Andersons
blindfoldedBandit · Thu Oct 29, 2009 @ 11:29pm · 0 Comments |