Saturday, October 08, 2005

THE DEATH OF THE HOLE


One day someone walked by a deep, deep hole. He looked down the hole. Something ran up and grabbed him.Threw him down the hole and cut his head off. And then, he got all mad, then he got a flame thrower. He ate the flames out of it. And used it to kill people. He kicked from temple to temple. Blood flew out of his mouth. He turned all horrible and started cutting off people's heads. Then blood flowing all over his walls, his paintings, and his electric guitar. Then he blew up. He came back to life. Then he started killing even more people and ripping their heads off and blood started flying everywhere. Oh, yeah the horns started growing out of him.

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