The Truth Hurts_A Family Fright Night_Gang Slang_We're just too different
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The Truth Hurts
“You’re sure about this?” asked a squat figure enrobed so completely all that was to see of him was his voluminous robe.“Do we have an alternative, brother?” said a tall figure. This figure also sported a robe, but the way it hung off him was reminiscent of the caricature of Death, a caricature that deeply annoyed Death herself, because for starters, people seemed to think Death was a he. She, Death that was, wouldn’t be seen dead in a drab robe. Why opt for something so boring and shapeless when there was an abundance of vibrant and quite frankly shocking attire to go at. Death had had a scre...
A Family Fright Night
Is facing death up to interpretation? Hear me out. Let’s say I owned a convenience store and was robbed at gunpoint. I think we can agree that If that were to happen and I was not killed, that I would have survived a life threatening experience. And if, for example, I were so petrified at the sight of a gun held up to my face that I soiled my pants or vomited across the counter, no one could blame me. Because after all, my life was on the line!But what if it later was discovered that the gun was fake? Is my story no longer harrowing? Have I no longer stood face to face with the grim reaper? I ...
Gang Slang
“Is this the place?” “This is the spot.” “Cool. I’ve never interrogated anybody in a car trunk before.” “It’s not that exciting.” “Not even your first time?” “No. Remember, one of us needs to have our gun pointed at him the entire time or he might try somethin’.” “What do I look like?” “The guy that needs to pop the trunk. Forget it. I’ll make sure to hold my gun on him.” “Alright, fine. Poppin’ it.” “Now I’m only gonna ask you this once, what’s the-” “It’s 7-30-93! It’s 7-30-93!” “That was easy.” “Call the boss.” “Way ahead of you.” “What’s taking you so long?” “I’m lookin’ for his number.” “...
We're just too different
From the time the two of them were old enough to pick out their own clothes to wear on a given day, and didn’t have to wear the clothes their mother laid out for them, they would make a point of dressing as differently as they could. That even included wearing different colour socks and underwear. Both Rob and Roy did not want people to think of them as twins, but as the two distinct inpiduals they truly believed twww.onedoor.cchey were, even though they were identical twins that sometimes their parents couldn’t tell apart, something that they found hard to believe. They fooled no one with this, of course...