Rage
I saw him long before he saw me, if he ever did. It was prejudice on my part, a judgement on all his kind. Hate it was, that such a creature exists. Put on this earth to infuriate me.
I felt the anger build as I got closer and realised what he was. Hate leads to rage. Why should we suffer such creatures?
He wasn't even aware of me as I approached. Gently does it, I nudged him, spun him round, he lost it completely, rolled over and over. He was crippled in my wake.
I hate middle lane hoggers.
- Category: General / Misc
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John Moralee almost 10 years ago
Good delivery of the joke. Thanks for spotting that typo in my last drabble, Tony. I corrected it after you noticed. Thanks! You have my voted for this story.
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John Moralee almost 10 years ago
Uh-oh. Added a 'd' to the word 'vote' there!
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Geraldine Messin almost 10 years ago
good fun :)
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Horrorshow almost 10 years ago
Haha! Good work, Tony! :-D
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Brandon Sutton almost 10 years ago
A more true drabble has ever been written. ;) Hilarious story; I loved every bit of it!
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Bryan Thomas almost 10 years ago
Fab!
