Post by Vieo Stitching on Sept 27, 2010 8:08:33 GMT -5
“Help! Help!” came the very cliché voice of a woman’s distress. The boy had to cover his mouth a moment but it was only to keep back the laughter that threatened to pour from his mouth at the absurdity of it all. Instead he stomped the laughter out as he headed towards the alley. Standing between a dumpster and the brick wall that he tried to ignore of the disgusting smell of, it did rival the dumpster’s smell which was a very scary thought.
Why in the world a single woman would be traveling down a disgusting alley way at, he looked at his watch, 1:26 in the morning he had no clue.
His thoughts betrayed him as the man came in to sight but he resisted to say the words, ‘Stop evil doer’ and instead moved his feet in to a more comfortable position as he got a good look at the guy. A man, wearing a ski mask of course, was running full pelt towards him with a bright pink hand bag clutched to his chest. The pure absurdity nearly had him in laughing fits on the ground.
He decided to end the awful cliché and the man exploded. Blood covered the walls, dumpster and him, “Ick,” He said and pulled off a long strip of what he was sure he didn’t want to know what it was and instead moved forward to pick up the purse.
“Damn,” He muttered to him self as the young woman came running to find her purse. He wiped, in vain, at the purse for a moment before it was too late. Though it was always too late and the woman started screaming at him as soon as she realized what was all over the ground.
Angrily he threw the purse at the girl, nearly knocking her over, “Oh just take the stupid purse and shut up.”
This is a story I have been writing! Well this is just the prologue... But peh I like it a lot besides there is nothing in the writing center! @.@; Feel free to comment! Just so you know... he has MY power D< It's the power of gravity! Gravity is the best power ever... except maybe for meat vision but STILL!(just realized meat vision might sound wrong...)
Why in the world a single woman would be traveling down a disgusting alley way at, he looked at his watch, 1:26 in the morning he had no clue.
His thoughts betrayed him as the man came in to sight but he resisted to say the words, ‘Stop evil doer’ and instead moved his feet in to a more comfortable position as he got a good look at the guy. A man, wearing a ski mask of course, was running full pelt towards him with a bright pink hand bag clutched to his chest. The pure absurdity nearly had him in laughing fits on the ground.
He decided to end the awful cliché and the man exploded. Blood covered the walls, dumpster and him, “Ick,” He said and pulled off a long strip of what he was sure he didn’t want to know what it was and instead moved forward to pick up the purse.
“Damn,” He muttered to him self as the young woman came running to find her purse. He wiped, in vain, at the purse for a moment before it was too late. Though it was always too late and the woman started screaming at him as soon as she realized what was all over the ground.
Angrily he threw the purse at the girl, nearly knocking her over, “Oh just take the stupid purse and shut up.”
This is a story I have been writing! Well this is just the prologue... But peh I like it a lot besides there is nothing in the writing center! @.@; Feel free to comment! Just so you know... he has MY power D< It's the power of gravity! Gravity is the best power ever... except maybe for meat vision but STILL!(just realized meat vision might sound wrong...)