Submitted by Sisomsoc Seletsyc on
Dec 3nd am
I I am building a wooden bridge across a stream which is easily 40 yrds wide it is rickety and would only allow one person. I am using 2x4s and plyboard and ive only made it about half way when i ask myself, what if it rains very hard and floods the stream.. I realize my foundation isnt near as strong so i scrap the bridge to assumingly start over.
Dec 4rd. am
I am running across a run down train bridge running very fast to escape something when the boards start to give way i grasp on and nearly fall into the water below but survive by hanging onto a board that is just strong enough not to rip out. I make it across and proceed to a storm where I buy an ax. i test the edge on my finger,.. yes its sharp and perfect for what needs to be done. i then start towards a person ona 4wheeler and head off.
Dec 5th am
I am at a house party, where a black guy/teen starts a fight with me. I keep punching but he keeps coming back so I knock his drink out of his hand and onto his shirt at which point he leaves. I then go around the party a person asks me what that was all about,.. I say I don't know but it's always the young ones.. I make my way out of the party and run into my exgf she is carrying our child in a dirty baby carrier. I ask why is the baby being treated like that may i hold? im handed the carrier with the baby and try to give it more cushion and support its neck. Next thing i know my ex is putting on tons of blush almost like paint she says dont worry, i have my foot in between her legs.. I turn and my other leg is in between her sisters legs. i turn further to the right there is a guy with blush on his hands i say.. its ugly anyways.
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