Saturday, February 18, 2012
Chicken in the road.
As Christian sat in the Bugatti Veron driving at full speed he jerked the brake in order to avoid hitting a chicken and tumbled off the cliff. The car bashes into the rock while it rotates in the air. Glass crashes all over the car, smacking down the cliff. Pieces of broken glass cut through every pore on Christian's face. His head smacks against the wheel of the car ripping off a chunk of flesh from his forehead, letting out a gushing splatter of blood. Christian could feel his legs as they were smashed by the car. Gasoline starts to spread all over the car and christian's face is covered with acid starting to peel off. The smell of bubbling melted skin brought him back to a time of summer 2010 where his girlfriend had confronted him that she was pregnant despite him cheating on her. she had helplessly stared into his eyes when she admitted she was diagnosed with AIDS. Her eyes were cold and soulless. While the car tumbled down the cliff, fire blasted all over, turning the expensive car and Christian into pieces. As the night fell, the chicken gracefully clucked away and continued to walk down the road.
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