The clock chimed in five o'clock not in a
- The clock chimed in five o'clock not in a peaceful, serene tone but a loud, booming roar which seemed annoy and startle the passengers of the train. I covered my ears and
- mumbled a curse under my breath. The passenger sitting next to me had more than their share of the armrest and the click clack of the rails was slowly driving me insane. I needed a
- shot of patrol gold so bad that I sucked on air and imagined it was a stream of tequila. I was on my way to Dodge City. The townsfolk of Tombstone had withdrawn their invitations
- so the visitors had to make a stop over in Apploosa. They were pretty hornswoggled that the train wouldn't take 'em to Dodge City while I pretended to be old enough for liquor, but
- Kews knew I was just 17.
- I was a frozen fire, I was his one desire. But Kews oozes with schmooze as he woos. He didn't catch my clues, I never like to choose.
- Both boys sang to me, ♪You are/my fiiire/My one/desiiire/Believe/when I say/I want it/thaaat way♪ Oh god, who do I choose? Being stuck in a love triangle was
- a great boost for my self-esteem. Two boys, both of them in love with me! And neither of them had any idea that my pretty face was really just a high-tech human disguise, or that
- I was in fact a boy robot. I tried to shove the human boys away, really I did. But they kept on thinking I was a pretty girl, and tailed me wherever I went. My robot dad was not
- amused with the rather revealing jeans I wore to school, but I didn't care. Eventually I reckoned a good dollar was to be made, acting as a pretty girl.
- Started
- 2011-09-28 13:04:34
- Finished
- 2016-05-02 04:50:53
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Flopp May 02 2016 @ 19:57
Magic, you should write lyrics for that stuff man. We could start a band and everything. We can call it "The GoldFold" I dunno, maybe we could negotiate the profit shares, but thats a matter for another day
Magic May 02 2016 @ 21:20
Thanks, Flopp, but unfortunately those are Backstreet Boys lyrics, haha! I wish I could put the brain space that I used to memorize 90s boy band lyrics towards more productive things.
SlimWhitman May 03 2016 @ 02:23
Full disclosure The Cars Album from Let's Go: "and she won't give up 'cause she's seventeen she's a frozen fire she's my one desire"