I ran out of ideas, I'm sorry, bad day, so, yeah, don't stare into people's windows, it could be dangerous.
Wednesday, April 07, 2010
Staring
Jon stared into the window of a truck passing by. A man rolled down his window and flicked a cigarette out of it. Jon stared into the next window, a Buick, as an old lady drove by and glanced at him angrily. He saw a mini van pass by with a toddler scraping his nose. He looked into the window of a Lamborghini tail-gating behind it. A man in a suit looked at him, a shocked look on his face. The man fell over in his chair and smashed into the mini van in front. The back of it erupted into flame as the Lamborghini fell off the bridge they were crossing. The mini van swerved in front of his car. He heard his parents scream as they slammed into the front, than the back window smashing as the semi behind them crashed, then explode, due to the oil that caught fire in the load it was carrying. The bridge cracked, and then snapped and tilted back, as the cars on it started rolling down into the river below. The semi fell on top of a yacht sailing under the bridge, which just so happened to be a suicidal terroist yacht, that was supposed to be detonated near a military ship. It bombs detonated, causing an avalanche on the cliff it was sailing by. A building set by the cliff's edge fell due to the lack of support, killing everyone inside.
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5 comments:
Interesting concept.
Now what are the odds? Suicidal terrorist yacht? How about kamikaze yacht? What are the odds...
I don't know...I kinda ran out of ideas to write about
What an ending... I liked it. :)
Qupar? I've discovered what you're good at writing.
Apologies. Specifically those that no one cares to read, are repeated hundreds of times, and serve only to admit your incompetence.
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