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This was fun~
Just another work day.sources: http://i55.tinypic.com/29wk0as.jpg
Johnny wasn't a bad boy. But he was no angel neither. He called the old Gypsy woman names and he spit on her as he circled her on his bike. She reached out and touched him. She said one word. She said, "smaller." When she touched him, Johnny felt cold inside. He felt like he just swallowed an earthworm or a handful of maggots. Johnny threw up all over the front of his Schwinn. He went to bed early that night and he dreamed of the Old Woman. She cackled and smiled at him. But it wasn't a friendly smile. She smiled at him like a fat man smiles at a bloody steak brought before him. In his dream she loomed above him and threatened to squash him like a fly. Johnny felt tiny and helpless and all he wanted to do was wake up. Johnny opened his eyes. He screamed...
after loading many dominoes, he rests.
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