This Is Where I Will Die Today

Not even putting up a picture for this one. We are Deathcon 5 over here or whatever that shit means. Code Red and Orange at the same time. Y2K. Stocking the bomb shelters with beans and corn. Fire everywhere. A lone baby crying in the street. My shirt is ripped and I'm covered in blood. I have on a camouflage bandana. My bandana has a skull surrounded by lightning. I've been fatally wounded, but haven't found out yet because of all the adrenaline flowing. I'm watching "Bad Girls Club" on-demand before Cable and internet go out. Yes you read that correctly. A sweat drop went in my eye and I started crying out of that eye. A fly just chose to die on the floor.

Fade...to...Black...

September 1st, 2010.