Masta Destroya
Crash Queen
"Quick and painful, or long and painful? Pick your demise, f!@#$r."
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Post by Masta Destroya on Aug 8, 2015 19:14:55 GMT -5
*seems like I've been driving for months, just listening to the static on the radio, drinking until I'm aboiut to pass out. My niece is lost, and the desert doesn't end. I'm just driving along, taking an occasional drink from the bottle of scotch in the passenger seat. The voices seem to get worse and worse as the days go. I'm zoned out until, I hear something familiar, distant at first, but then it becomes clear*
DdddddddddddddddDDeeeeeesssssssssssss!
*I snap out of my daze almost instantly, and swerve my car in the sand, until I come to a stop, after hitting a tree*
*groans, looks around at the landscape* Of course, I hit the one tree for miles. *gets out of the car* Might as well set up here for the night.
*I go and grab a lantern, the bottle of scotch, and a portable radio, and set up a makeshift campsite. The radio just plays static, as I lean up against the tree, and slip into a short nap*
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