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"I'm kick-a**" Watching movies starting to bore him he slowly gets up and goes for the fridge. "What a pain in the a**.Why do I have to live next door to a KKK member who now, invits me to dinner. He can take that fork and shove it up his a..." *Ding dong* he answers the door, "Hello, my kind sir. May I intrest you in joining our church?"So he answered "Sorry but all we've got in this naborhood are KKK, Atheists, and Pegins, so find another streat, ok?" Just then a shrill screem came frome the next block over. I'll be back in ten, ok?" he said as he jolted off. "Kick his black a..." the skinhead then found himself with no front teeth and also uncontentious. Knocking out one by one none were left awake and the poor kid got away. As he walked away, a big beast of a man attacked nearly tearing his arm off. "Ack!!! You son-of-a!.. I'll kill you!" his rage building, a thick fome pouring from his muth and eyes and becoming more and more powerfull. The mask now fully formed, he knew he was a god, just didn't know which.
Stick around for the next enstalment, ok?"w"
- by hale da king |
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- | Submitted on 06/03/2011 |
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- Title: The mask I wear
- Artist: hale da king
- Description: Inspired by the movie kick-a**, a 17 year old boy goes out and takes out a bunch of skin heads Beating on a yung kid, and in the prosses finds that he has more than just the power of will. He's a reicarnated God, whose true power resides in his mask.
- Date: 06/03/2011
- Tags: mask wear
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Comments (2 Comments)
- hale da king - 06/20/2011
- stupid, I know
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- sporosofyadah - 06/20/2011
- WHAT THE ******** AM I READING
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