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Unknown's tales
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{dream sequence commence} As the cobra sunk its teeth further and further into my face, i could taste the venom trickle into my mouth and slowly down my throat.. after a minute or 2, it became fatigued and decided to release itself and be on its way.. it was at this time that i realized i was late for an appointment i had.. in the waiting room, i look into the mirror and notice that my right nostril (which the snake had bitten) had collapsed entirely, as if half my nose had deflated.. it was about this time that i realized i should go to the hospital.. as i get into my car, a man shoves a gun in my face and tells me to give him the keys.. i decided that was not the best option and attempted to run him over, unfortunately, he jumped out of the way.. his friends waiting around the corner were much better prepared for the situation at hand.. as i round the building, they open fire with M4 carbines.. as i drive away.. my car suddenly collapses into a 5 ft tall carbon fiber, bullet proof, rectangle.. i hold this up like a shield as i sprint to the hospital.. i leave my car on the ground and walk into the waiting room.. {dream sequence end}
Unknown "adri" Intrigued
- 16 years, 9 months, 26 days ago
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so.. today, driving in some rich residential neighborhood, i notice a woman in old victorian clothing, all black, standing in the street with an old fashioned baby carriage staring at a well trimmed hedge.. i slow to a near stop to get a good look at her.. neither her nor the kid move an inch as i creep by them.. i begin to wonder if this is real.. at that moment, i see the woman touch the child's head in the carriage, then go back to standing in the same stance before in my rearview mirror..
Unknown "adri" Intrigued
- 16 years, 9 months, 26 days ago
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{dream sequence commence} I found myself in a sewer with several other people entered in this event.. As we sat looking down the opening of the toxic waste tube, we were briefed on the rules to the game we had chose to take part in by some unknown authority figure. At the cliched' shot of a gun, the man threw a handfull of various colored rocks down the 4' tube.. we all rushed down the tube trying to get one of each color of rocks.. a surge of toxic waste tossed us all into the marsh below.. scrambling for the rocks in the murky water yielded no rewards, in the event that someone actually found one, the rest of the group would murder them instantly.. the money was only part of the reward...
Unknown "adri" Intrigued
- 16 years, 9 months, 26 days ago
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