Another Monday Morning

You are filled with anger and he shouts back at you, "You flaming retard I wish I had a camera you fool. noone will believe me when I tell them about the person I had to kill in order to get my prize kill giraffe". You are taken back. Kill? Me.? You are way more skilled than this idiot. You scream "This is for Larry" You run towards him with only your fists as armor. It seems to take years to reach him. You fill nothing at all no pain but what your eyes see is red. The sky is bright and there isnt a cloud in it. A nice breeze blows your hair and it feels refreshing. The man is deadlock staring at you as you fall to the ground. In your stomach is an arrow. You see the man go towards your animals as the world spins away into darkness.