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Fhajad034
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Listening to the poor man play their lyres

Watching the performers just juggle their fires

Only yearning for my bleeding heart's desire

 

I lay there, body strewn across the lawn

The ruffians treating me like a fawn

Kicking and shoving me until dawn

 

Starting to rise only to fall over

Roll down the hill into four leaf clovers

Sputtering and Coughing as they shout "Hey Rover!"

 

"There's no one left here for you."

 

Why they call me Rover I do not really know

All I know is that they took away my bro

All they really care about is fucking their hos

Right before they jump at me all I can say is "Woah"

 

"Shit. Oh no."

 

I go down as I'm punched in the face

I take one with me as I grab onto his shoe lace

The man gets up and runs and I begin to chase

 

I keep on running - the man now on the road

I get real luck as he trips over a toad

I pick him up - a very easy load

 

I throw him on the grass and take off his mask

It wasn't very hard - a meager task

In the coner of my eye I see a broken flask

 

"Wait...

...No..."

 

I stared into the eyes - pupils on fire

There was my bleeding hearts desire

My once loving girl - a now true liar

 

And she said

 

"Now there is nothing left for you."

 

That's when she just started to glow

Blood from her mouth just starting to flow

A beepin noise - a bomb ready to blow

 

That's when I knew what she said was true

I turned my head and sneezed with a great ah-choo

I stared at the light as the bomb blew

 

And then she said

 

"Game over, Rover."

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January 28, 2010 at 3:31 PM Flag Quote & Reply

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