Walking down a hallway
- Walking down a hallway
- I saw my friend
- but my friend didn't see me. I spied on him from around the corner. God I could feel my stiches separating and it was agony but I needed to see where he was going. I followed
- him , as he briskly walk towards an old, abandoned gas station.He entered through the front entrance and quickly bolted the door.I decided to
- casually angle my approach toward the rusty cigarette vending machine next to the abandoned gas station's garage, to make it look less like I was stalking him. We were both still
- technically betrothed to each at that time though it might be difficult to believe. I pulled the drawer & instead of cigarettes out popped a strangely engraved gold ring. He gave m
- e a strange look with his bloodshot eyes and said "Put it on. It's the one ring I want you to to wear it." I slipped it on eyeing it. "Kinda plain." "Agh burzum-ishi krimpatul!"
- What the hell was he saying? "Is that Gibberish you are speaking?" He said it was Esperanto. I didn't know that either,I reminded him."You must translate for me!', I replied.
- He looked nervously up the road and then back at me. He was standing right on the edge of a shadow so part of his face was bright and the rest was dark. He looked evilly happy.
- His grin stretched to comical proportions that would've made us laugh were it not for the tiny Namibian who crashed through the window and tackled him. Instead, we laughed harder.
- Started
- 2016-01-29 17:54:09
- Finished
- 2017-03-22 00:54:57
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