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"Take it or leave it." Tony said as he sat back in his over sized leather chair. causing it to creak loudly form his obese form. "The godfather is never wrong." He said as he let a smoky drag of his cigar float from his lips.
"I have a sinking feeling that someone is watching me." Sam thought as he twirled the diamond blade around the window of the museums glass window, etching a hole just big enough for his hand.
Pulling at the thin thread hanging from her blouse. Jennifer pondered if the taxi would ever arrive. Just as she was losing all hope she spied a set of head lights coming down the road. "This better be it." she mouthed to her self.
What pulled up was not a taxi at all but a classic all white alpha romero. The young man driving was wearing a black leather jacket and blue jeans.
"need a lift?" he asked while leaning down on the passenger seat. She could see his face and hair clearly now. And she realized that this guy look exactly like James Dean.
"You like to go fast?" He asked her casually.
"SAMANTHA! Hey wake up!" Samantha's head flew from her desk leaving a trail of drool from her mouth. "What kind of punishment do you think this is that you can just sleep through it?"
Running down the hall Jacob nearly slammed into the adjacent wall. "Whew, that was close". he said to himself, sure that he had escaped. Trembling and dripping with sweat he peaked around the corner only to find razor sharp teeth waiting to greet him.
Carla adjusted the elastic of her pants. "whew, I need to loose more weight after the holiday" she said to her self, while glaring at the last piece of lemon pie.
running down the hall, sally quickly looked back to see that her attacker was closing in on her. She grabbed at the corner of the wall as she skidded past a small trash can. Lunging for the door, she tripped on her shoe lace. Falling down only to be embraced by the cold stone hard hands of death, as her head crashed into the stone tile.
I have a black backpack that I once filled with sand to weigh me down while I walk. Until one day I noticed that I was feeling stronger then usual. When I arrived back at my house I saw that I left a trail of sand from my front door.
well I once created a montage on nothing but other montage's. It seemed to go into itself for eternity.
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