Preludes to Madness JtHM fanfic(sorta)
This was done for english class, where the assignment was to write a story in the style of Kurt Vonnegut, who wrote Slaughterhouse five,
so if you've read that, it might help ya understand this...
Oh yeah, I don't own Johnny, or squee, or the dughboys... or nailbunny I think that covers it, though technically the main character's not johnny, yet.
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I stood in the already warm morning of a sacramento valley summer day.Bedecked in the unflattering prison uniform of P.E. class with enemies readily declaring themselves in their mocking of me. I suddenly became unstuck in reality, and flash to a reality where I'm leaving an odd shack. A small placard sits atop the door bell reading "777". I walk past signs stuck in what should be a lawn, one says "Don't stepon the loose soil(It's impolite to walk on the dead)."
I can, for once, say I'm actually in a good mood, I'm listening to 'Ode to Joy', on my CD player,
While trying to think of where I am and where i'm going. I return to reality, and my P.e class is walking into the locker room after class. Still I am being harassed, I lock up my pe gear ad go off to 'advanced principles and techniques of science'.
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well, in typing this up, I started to hate it, and started to think it sucked, if you want more,
just review and tell me so, It will pretty much go on in this vein, as i basically show a person who is somewhat unlike Nny having flashes of how Nny would deal with the problems he has.
so R&R please!
tell me what you think!
This was done for english class, where the assignment was to write a story in the style of Kurt Vonnegut, who wrote Slaughterhouse five,
so if you've read that, it might help ya understand this...
Oh yeah, I don't own Johnny, or squee, or the dughboys... or nailbunny I think that covers it, though technically the main character's not johnny, yet.
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I stood in the already warm morning of a sacramento valley summer day.Bedecked in the unflattering prison uniform of P.E. class with enemies readily declaring themselves in their mocking of me. I suddenly became unstuck in reality, and flash to a reality where I'm leaving an odd shack. A small placard sits atop the door bell reading "777". I walk past signs stuck in what should be a lawn, one says "Don't stepon the loose soil(It's impolite to walk on the dead)."
I can, for once, say I'm actually in a good mood, I'm listening to 'Ode to Joy', on my CD player,
While trying to think of where I am and where i'm going. I return to reality, and my P.e class is walking into the locker room after class. Still I am being harassed, I lock up my pe gear ad go off to 'advanced principles and techniques of science'.
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well, in typing this up, I started to hate it, and started to think it sucked, if you want more,
just review and tell me so, It will pretty much go on in this vein, as i basically show a person who is somewhat unlike Nny having flashes of how Nny would deal with the problems he has.
so R&R please!
tell me what you think!