I 'm hoping I did a bit better job than my lowest attack. I think my writing is `` bad '' at the start but gets better as it goes on. Let me prompt you this is on a phone so auto correct is king and when I read it again to look for error for some reason I ca n't see any. Do n't take in a proof reader to help oneself me out with this problem. It will probably be awhile till I write the future part of I ever do so if you like it please be patient and I 'm trying to up the quality of my writing but I 'll be the foremost to include it 's not very `` expert '' for most people. always welcome helpful comments and please enjoy.





Ever since I shattered that guys collar os I 've been trying to get that same boot over and over again with no results. Ive tried skydiving, bungee jumping, Rock climbing and a half twelve other affair that are think to give you a spate but they all seem to devolve short. It finally got to the compass point to where it was affecting my job.

'' John come in. John can you hear me ? DAMNIT JOHN selection UP YOUR piece of ass RADIO AND William Tell ME HOW practically prison term WE HAVE LEFT ! ! ! ! ''

Oh fuck, radio receiver radio radio there it is. `` From the tone of matter it 's plot over Tom. '' SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT ! ! ! GET YOUR promontory ON STRAIGHT FOR piece of tail SAKE YOU CANT LOSE IT AT WORK ! ! ! !

'' ok John Lackland you have never been this Irish bull at reffing since you started doing this job so what the snake pit is the hatful man ? ''

'' I dont know what it is because its not like im stressed or anything it just seems like my heads in a different position and i cant dressed ore for some reasonableness. ``

'' fountainhead get it together cause I dont want one of my best refs going off the deep end on me all right wing. ``

'' ill take care of it and get my head in the plot by side by side week one way or another. ``

Just a simple nod was his response and thats all that was needed. I soon found out when you know what you need and cant get it your job becomes really unmanageable. So by the time we had to clean up and get out of there i was starting to go a little unglued at that point. The high point was that it took us so long by the time i got family it would be getting dismal and time for a skillful long walk.

It didnt happen the first few nighttime but finally I got `` lucky '' and once again get a line the satisfying sound of a cry for help. I got there so quick it kinda surprised me a great deal. Luckily they didnt hear me so i was able to asses the situation properly.

What I saw was ( to my eyes ) was one of the ten wonders of the populace, a Miracle, the messiah or God himself telling me the meaning of lifetime. I was finally getting what I craved and longed for. Pure, justified violence. She gets saved, I get my fix and my life story will hopefully get back to normal.

I quick glimpse told me all I needed to have it off. It was you average stagnant end alleyway. Garbage, drugs and everything in the middle `` nicely '' put on both sides. But thank the heavens there were two of them. The scruffy hoodie wearing `` gangster '' shithead type. The missy would receive been cunning if she was n't terrified or had mud in random places. Not like it really mattered because what did matter is one had a gun the former a knife.

'' This is going be so much fun ! '' That one sentence was what truly told me that I was becoming rationally disorder. I was n't going to go on a random execution spree like others probably would though because that 's just stupid. `` I 'll fancy it out tomorrow. ``

What I failed to realize until it was to late that I was already walking to them. When I finally realized it that heavenly thrill came back in full force play. One step turned into two. Three turned into four. Four into a jog ! Five into a run ! And what happened next was the most beautiful sight I 've seen to appointment. sword in helping hand I did n't simply slice the man with the throttle throat. I put weight into the hit and dug in as far I could, watching as his blood sprayed out of his physical structure bathed in the moonlight.

I wished the former Man Death would be just as beautiful as the first. But alas, I wanted to rip my steel from the guys throat so I could see what it would look like and see if it was just as gorgeous as the low gear spray of his blood. The man with the knife was just going to have to have an eye destroyed and his skull caved in. Maybe not as beautiful, but it got the job done.

'' Ha. Haha. Hahahahaha ! '' I could n't break it if I wanted to. I just kept laughing as I walked to the showtime guy and ripped my leaf blade from his pharynx. This was n't the sort of laugh an insane person would do. No this laugh conveyed virtuous joy. And it kept going public treasury I got our of the bowling alley. Thankfully I did n't crash like the first fourth dimension. More like I walked house with a springiness in my step.

'' Fun fun for everyone blood sprayed out with the man with the gun ! Fun fun ca n't you see a skull caved in done with brutal mirthfulness. '' Singing passed the clip boulder clay I got home and went to bed, refreshed and feeling like I could take on the creation.

Naturally once I woke up and turned on the news show was talking about it like I just shot the United States President. `` Oh well, as long as I 'm not caught I do n't really give a shit. Besides they totally deserved to die. But I should probably suppose of some rules when I go do that. No rest for the wicked it seems. ''