Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Welcome home.

"I am returning from the kennel. Everything that is dear to me is in this van that I am driving. My wife, my three children, my large female gratedane.

Suddenly in front of me another minivan abruptly pulls over to the shoulder of the road and stops. I find myself slamming on the brakes, aiming towards the middle of the road between both lanes, and almost screaming "Shoot the fuckers!" I feel a turret over me complete with machinegun and gunner."
Chapter: War

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