Can it be that it was all so simple then?

BANG!!

Stars and Stripes is the only way to describe the explosion of color you see as a pewter statue of a little boy and his dog smash into your forehead. You hit the floor like a sack of potatoes staring at the cracks in the ceiling.

Your woman stands over you in her bathrobe, long legs disappearing into the dark and the smirk of a cold blooded killer.

YOU FUCKER! YOU THINK ITS THAT EASY TO GET BACK IN HERE AFTER WHAT YOU JUST DID!?

Her once beautiful faces distorts into a demonic sneer. Her tan skin blackening and blending into the darkening room. You are blacking out.

"Baby? BABY? BABY!!..."

The louder she yells, the more distant the sound. Youre not just blacking out...youre dying.

"Baby im so sorry! Why didnt you move!"

Why didnt you move you moron? Who do you think you are, Superman or something?



YOU ARE DEAD
End Of Story