Tuesday, June 28, 2011

AS I approached the strays twitching body. i felt sick. it was a feeling like no other, one that would not easily dissipate. my stomach clenched and suddenly my nose was on fire. the scent was like nothing experienced before , in one instant i felt like passing out yet at same time i felt a surge in my throat . i quickly turned around as i violently began to disgorge my breakfast all over the pavement , people stop and stared in disgust. then a officer steps to my side and ask if i needed any assistance , just as i attempt to answer my mouth is quickly filled, this time i partially chew my own vomit , as to avoid choking . it made me feel as if i were a cow, chewing on his cud , the very food he just ate. as i finally composed myself, i began to calm down , and i could smell the foul scent yet again, except this time i knew what it was . it was a mixture of blood ,feces and dog brain , just thinking of what i inhaled made me cringe again . i had to take a seat.

6 comments:

  1. Er, I gotta ask...a question of aesthetics: why is the lower half of your posts looking like they're being done in bold?

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  2. The all lowercase makes it run fast, which works great for your content.

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  3. because when i do a spell check a paste the correct spelling the entire style changes and i dont know to fix it

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  4. bastard from bellingham your profile is private

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