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" Put some clothes on him for god's sake!" Folken shouted to the two older men as he walked toward the closet to get the first aid kit.
When he returned, the three guys were no where to be found.
" Assholes!" he cursed as he slammed a fist into the wall and threw a nearby vase into the air. Stomping and pulling at the carpet, Folken did a three-sixty in the air and knocked all of his paintings of the wall. Then, he threw all his old books out the window, along with Dilandau's naked body and ripped off his own clothing during the process.
You see, Folken had anger management problems and that day after being rudely interrupted, his rage burned inside his heart like a fire that kept on growing. Soon this untamable emotion became so wild that it exploded into a tantrum of screams and violence, leaving Folken, exhausted and out of breath.
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Looking up at the sky, a cloaked stranger wandering on the crowded streets sighed in awe.
" What a beautiful sky it is today!" he exclaimed as his lips kissed the cross that hung on his neck.
" This must be a sign from God, showing us, his love and care." the weird man said as he slowly took of his hood.
Running his bony fingers through his long, golden hair he prayed in silence. At that same moment, something flew toward him so suddenly that it made the poor fellow fall back in fright as the body of a young man landed right on top of him.
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Seconds later, a crowd gathered before the naked form of a silver haired male who lay on top of a moaning animal.
" Rapist!" someone called from within the crowd.
" You perverted dog!!" A woman holding a baby said with disgust.
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Dilandau slowly awoke from that hazy state of mind and found himself lying on top of some old fart who reeked of smoke and piss.
" What the hell is going on here?" poor Dilly asked in terror.
Then, looking down at the old man beneath him, his mouth dropped to the ground. It's not an old man after all.
" Lord.D.Di.Dilandau!?" The stranger said with shock
" Ja.Jaaajuuukaaa??" Dilandau widened his eyes.
A smiled formed on his lips, revealing his own missing front tooth that matched the gap in his old friend's mouth. The two men pointed at each other and burst out into laughter.
The rest of the crowd stared at them in confusion.
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You people might think I'm demented and the truth is...I am( why else would I write a piece of pointless crap like this?). Anyway..I find this story very entertaining so just enjoy yourselves while I go and scratch the wall
" Put some clothes on him for god's sake!" Folken shouted to the two older men as he walked toward the closet to get the first aid kit.
When he returned, the three guys were no where to be found.
" Assholes!" he cursed as he slammed a fist into the wall and threw a nearby vase into the air. Stomping and pulling at the carpet, Folken did a three-sixty in the air and knocked all of his paintings of the wall. Then, he threw all his old books out the window, along with Dilandau's naked body and ripped off his own clothing during the process.
You see, Folken had anger management problems and that day after being rudely interrupted, his rage burned inside his heart like a fire that kept on growing. Soon this untamable emotion became so wild that it exploded into a tantrum of screams and violence, leaving Folken, exhausted and out of breath.
*******************************
Looking up at the sky, a cloaked stranger wandering on the crowded streets sighed in awe.
" What a beautiful sky it is today!" he exclaimed as his lips kissed the cross that hung on his neck.
" This must be a sign from God, showing us, his love and care." the weird man said as he slowly took of his hood.
Running his bony fingers through his long, golden hair he prayed in silence. At that same moment, something flew toward him so suddenly that it made the poor fellow fall back in fright as the body of a young man landed right on top of him.
****************
Seconds later, a crowd gathered before the naked form of a silver haired male who lay on top of a moaning animal.
" Rapist!" someone called from within the crowd.
" You perverted dog!!" A woman holding a baby said with disgust.
**********
Dilandau slowly awoke from that hazy state of mind and found himself lying on top of some old fart who reeked of smoke and piss.
" What the hell is going on here?" poor Dilly asked in terror.
Then, looking down at the old man beneath him, his mouth dropped to the ground. It's not an old man after all.
" Lord.D.Di.Dilandau!?" The stranger said with shock
" Ja.Jaaajuuukaaa??" Dilandau widened his eyes.
A smiled formed on his lips, revealing his own missing front tooth that matched the gap in his old friend's mouth. The two men pointed at each other and burst out into laughter.
The rest of the crowd stared at them in confusion.
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You people might think I'm demented and the truth is...I am( why else would I write a piece of pointless crap like this?). Anyway..I find this story very entertaining so just enjoy yourselves while I go and scratch the wall