Monday, 3 June 2013

Short stories


2008 -2009?

Remember when you bailed me out and you asked me why am I doing all this?  Then I said you were running finding somewhere safe where the cunts kept running and having a go at us. Young fourteen & fifthteen year old lads afraid of what is happening at that time. Balls were left hanging high on our throats. Then I said let's have a good one and see what happens. Lost our mind didn't we. Remember when you said, what ever happens don't fall because you're done but fall because you know you're satisfied. Didn't knew what that meant though. Bruises, cuts everywhere. Sore we were. And we knew it was all because of what we wore. Fucking proud lads we were. The best part I don't remember this shit ever happened. 

"Don't leave because it's dying but leave at it's peak because you're done creating something small yet effective"

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