posted on Mar, 4 2014 @ 07:34 PM
Since Jacy seems to be busy…or asleep (It is getting late here). I will try to continue the story from my Point of view. We have “The Shed”,
“The Bolthole” and the “Rainbow Lounge”. So I am going to try to stay truthful to this here thread. And the story continues…
TDawg sensed something was amiss. The revelry that he had joined seemed to be advancing on him. “What is this?” he thought. “Am I to be a
sacrifice? If so, that really sucks!”
The crowd advanced all laughing merrily. Tdawg patted himself down while backing away. “What!?, no weapons? How can this be?”
He desperately looked around for something. No branches to swing with. No rocks to throw. And yet the crowd advanced. He yelled to Homer to help who
ignored him with the exception of one uttered phrase. “It’s for your own good.”
“Stay away! I’m warning you! I don’t want to hurt you!” he cried. Being as they knew he was unarmed and that he wouldn't actually hurt them,
they laughed and rushed him.
“Stay Back! I’m seri…ACK!” Never before had he been crushed by a group hug. It was actually uncomfortable for him, but at the same time
reassuring. That alone made the duality of it all made it uncomfortable.
The crowd backed off all smiling. “Nice joke and all,” TDawg muttered, “but you all know I’m not that at all comfortable with expressing
Jane stepped forward. “Sometimes it takes a push.” And they rushed him again.
The screams echoed into the night, followed by jovial laughter. If someone was in the hills on the outskirts, they would have turned around and gone
back the way they came.
edit on 4-3-2014 by TDawgRex because: Just a ETA