Chapter 3
| The Story | The Authors |
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| "But we don't care if we're good children," said Bobby. "We just want to see if our mother will notice. She ignores us all the time and we're sick of it." | |
| The mother was having a lot of trouble. She finally found a job, but now she wasn't able to spend time with her kids. They were used to her undivided attention and now there was nothing. | |
| But the did have more money and thought that they might just ge used to being this new situation. Someday they would all be happy again. | |
| He thought about it over and over again. What goes around comes around, his mother said. She is always right, that dear old woman. She knows everything. "I told you so", her constant reminder of what she already knew, long before you resist her advice and went ahead with it. He thought hard and long ... "She is smart that woman". | |
| Nicole was confused. What the hell was that Bobby twerp and his fairy friend doing in HER story? It was a situation she would have to remedy. With cat-like agility she sprang forward and seized Bobby by the neck. "No!" screamed Jenny, but it was too late. Nicole swung Bobby around by his head a couple of times and when she thought his momentum was sufficient she let him go. Off he flew into the crowd where he slammed into a wide-eyed Jenny. He was going so fast that Bobby's mutilated head burst through her stomach in an explosion of gore. Jenny was too shocked to scream in denial as the fell silent into death. "Where were you on that one?" Nicole mocked the fairy godmother. "Yaaaaaa!" The fairy gave a battlecry and charged at Nicole, who matched her fury as the two slammed together in the center of the ring. The fairy was no match for Nicole in sheer power, who quickly got her in a choke hold that she could not hope to break. Slowly, the fairy stopped struggling. Then Nicole noticed: the fairy's lips were moving! She was casting a spell! Thinking quickly, Nicole seized the fairy by the head and began to twist. She heard the snap of bone but did not stop there. Only when the fairy godmother's head fell clear of her skinny body did Nicole accept her victory. Raising the head aloft by the hair, she roared in elation. Suddenly, she was attacked from behind as Charlotte joined the fray. "You bitch!" Charlotte screamed as the scratched her nails across Nicole's face. Nicole bent forward and threw her assailant off her onto her back. She then proceeded to beat Charlotte with the severed head of the fairy godmother. It felt good, real good, Nicole decided, to be this powerful. "Can anyone stand against me?" she thought cockily to herself. Then she noticed a large shadow darken the ring from behind her and a familiar voice from her distant past address her: "Now is my time for vengeance!" | |
| "YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" | |
| "Absolute arsewipe" cried Arnold, who's bothersome past was at it again. "It's seems I'm always in the middle of something" he thought, laconically. His desire was to be on the edge, but how to find it, that was his perennial problem. Having realised his problem he felt more at ease and continued his daily ablutions with an air of dexterity rarely seen in a man of his years. His lack of alacrity in his dailt chores had been superceded by an intense feeling of ambition. His quest was for the edge. He had direction and motivation. He just needed to finish wiping his arse and he was away!!!!!!!!! | |
| I don't have any bus fare. | |
| but an yes is you see | |
| I'll kill the bus driver install a micro-chip in his brain and take oveer the world as a psycotic-maniac. HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! | |
| Then as I run over my victums, I realize not only am I alone, i am also feeling lonely..... |
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