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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 1:31 am
This is The Countdown to the Final Hour. It's a pathetic excuse for a story, so people will support the idea that I'm The Sniper.
So, Who supports me? I'm creating a story that may, or may not, have anything to do with this birthday bash. You'll have to wait for the end.
For the purposes of this story, the Sniper will be a "he", because saying "it" all the time can be annoying. P.S. I'm on Italian time.
Gino's party was underway. People were having way too much fun. No one noticed a mysterious figure on top of the clock tower. Though many had seen him before, no one knew anything about him, not even his name. He was simply known as The Sniper. The Sniper had an unknown, and presumably turbulent past. He dressed in black, and made GAIA better...one bullet at a time... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Sniper yawned. Ruining tender moments is a lot more boring than you would think. He checked the clock behind him, and found that it was 10:24. Almost two hours to ********. HOURS. He had already been up here for three, and he was bored with Mario Kart. Ah, well. He had waited years for the perfect chance. He could wait a little more. It was a good thing he brought a disguise. He could have some fun at the party, and no one would be any the wiser. In hs disguise, he looked like a rocker from The Restaurant at the End of the Universe. He grinned a evil grin. The plan was perfect... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- After running around in his disguise, giving out tickets, and drawing crappy pictures, the Sniper returned to the clock tower. The clock struck 11:45. "It is almost time," The Sniper said. "You have blighted my life too long." He prepared his gun for the fateful hour. "You deserve to die." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ As 11:55 arrived, the partygoers were deafened by the gong of the tower. DONG! DONG! DONNNNNGGGG!!!!!! Crik BANG! A shot rang out as the crowd sceamed. The victim lay dead upon the floor, and the Sniper let out an evil laugh that chilled the marrow in the bones. Then he disappeared into the night...
So, what did you think?
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 11:01 am
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 11:04 am
See the BLIND MAN...Shooting at the world..
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