Death At The Party
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
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CONTINUED: 63.<br />
DEATH:<br />
Bro,that sounds pretty extreme<br />
ADDAI:<br />
Yes it is my friend(Kisses it)..Yes<br />
it Is.<br />
JAKE:<br />
Shit! let me try some of that then!<br />
ADDAI:<br />
No Jake! I need to test it out some<br />
more!It is not weed sda approved<br />
yet.<br />
JAKE:<br />
Yeah?...Well shit! your talking to<br />
the master of testing shit right<br />
here!<br />
ADDAI:<br />
Jake! No,you don’t understand! this<br />
is not your normal weed my friend<br />
one puff of this,can cause over<br />
eating and intense paranoia.<br />
JAKE:<br />
Shit!...That ain’t nothing new<br />
ADDAI:<br />
But it is my friend!.. <strong>The</strong> other<br />
side effect that it can cause...Is<br />
<strong>Death</strong>!<br />
Jake and <strong>Death</strong> then look at each other then start laughing<br />
profusely...<br />
JAKE:<br />
Yo! do you hear this dude right<br />
hear? <strong>Death</strong>!<br />
Starts to laugh again...<br />
DEATH:<br />
Bro listen! I can smoke that shit<br />
and I wouldn’t die.<br />
JAKE:<br />
Uhh,Uhh (Crying in laughter) Your<br />
killing me man,damn!<br />
(CONTINUED)
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