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He blew a funnel of air through the dark tunnel. The dart retreated into the sky, trying to escape the raging twister. High in the sky, it wanted revenge. It wanted revenge on the one who did this. Then it spied someone. It spied the perpatraitor. It desended back toward the earth. He was mesmerized by the rage of the dart. Then quickly coming to his senses, he rolled out of the dart's reach, avoiding sudden injury. He looked to his side to see an angry dart that had failed to retreive its revenge.
- by G O L ii A T H |
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- | Submitted on 12/09/2008 |
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- Title: Revenge
- Artist: G O L ii A T H
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Description:
Lol. I was lying on my bed and shot my blowdart toward my ceiling. But I didn't blow hard so it didn't reach the ceiling. Instead it just came falling back at me. The needle was in the bed right where my face was!
- Date: 12/09/2008
- Tags: revenge
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Darkerdemons - 12/10/2008
- Interesting. I like the personification of the dart, quite different. ^^
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- XDoomed_Linkin_BoyX - 12/10/2008
- Still blowin that blowdart? I thot u started blowin the real thing! LOL I PWN U!!!!
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- G O L ii A T H - 12/09/2008
- Free comment! XD
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