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: 95.<br />
<strong>Death</strong> and Sarah the proceed to make out,you can tell there<br />
kiss is full of passion and love...All of a sudden <strong>Death</strong><br />
spots something from the corner of his eye.<br />
DEATH:<br />
Dude come on!...you again<br />
RANDOM HOBO:<br />
I thought we could of been<br />
somebody...and this is how you<br />
repay me.<br />
DEATH:<br />
Listen! homeless guy I gave you a<br />
pass...Ok!...I gave you another<br />
opportunity alright!...And I’m not<br />
gay!<br />
RANDOM HOBO:<br />
Dude,I’m not gay either but...the<br />
light flashing thing made for some<br />
pretty hot intimate stuff...You<br />
know I’m willing to give a<br />
handjob...you know just for another<br />
go around.<br />
SARAH:<br />
<strong>Death</strong>...what’s he talking about?<br />
DEATH:<br />
Dude listen! I’m giving you 5<br />
seconds to get outta hear or I’M<br />
BURN YOUR INSIDES AND THEN USE YOUR<br />
SKIN AS A MINK!....<strong>The</strong> clock<br />
ticking bro!<br />
<strong>The</strong> random hobo then makes a run for it<br />
that’s it!...the clock!<br />
SARAH:<br />
What are you talking about?...what<br />
clock?<br />
DEATH:<br />
Bradley A.Hailbeck’s family<br />
valuables...in the black room of<br />
his house...I mean manison...who<br />
needs that much fucking space. I<br />
know how to get even with "Bradley"<br />
now.<br />
(CONTINUED)
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