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Rose Pushed Into Hate By Starters
#WritcoStoryPrompt56
A mysterious disease killed 95% of all humans. You survived by keeping to yourself and being alone. One day, you found a woman stuck under some rubble. She calls for your help and promptly does so. What happened next is up to what you will write.
Well we get screamed on by so
nasty virus of hate coming out
there mouths. So I stay cool
and fuss but call my consorler
but he don't fix my issues with this
bullshit others try to give me for
some others who run to the neighbors
house and start up much shit.
Thinking silent is not filled with pain
as they come across to me as a crew
with some kind of pass hate or an
axe to grind. And they not even my
people or elements of lied to other
beers which I just want to throw
at the wall. An the ones they deal
with don't even care about next generation s telling me that there
coldness is an everyday load of crap
which me an my god not going to
take. So I can't lay hands because
vivid 19 and its many strains covid.
So holy Lord there must be away
to end this pain which my ears
has been hearing almost everyday.
Why would some one to hurt at INE of mine. Then it was like the man in the white car told me. A bunch of
weird groups think you should not
have your place. Even if you was in this place longer then they had there
low down fame. But there words
paint my picture all wrong an I want
to take my anger an mask and move real fast and hurt at them like they been doing me but a voice cryed out
and said no my son.Then Then some bitch ran out of that area. Why? is it
because he know what is coming for
him soon. Oh disaster is here Covid
19 is here and they all still want to fuck in fight with me about there
bullshit which is so off the cuff. Then they got a nerve to run up in people
faces and be like they good people.
Well holy Lord what you want me to
do how do you want me to move in on this one.I missed my abuse now this shit.Oh most high keep me in my
hours of pain and wanting to fight
diseased bitch over there mouths and all there crap which remains.
© mes
A mysterious disease killed 95% of all humans. You survived by keeping to yourself and being alone. One day, you found a woman stuck under some rubble. She calls for your help and promptly does so. What happened next is up to what you will write.
Well we get screamed on by so
nasty virus of hate coming out
there mouths. So I stay cool
and fuss but call my consorler
but he don't fix my issues with this
bullshit others try to give me for
some others who run to the neighbors
house and start up much shit.
Thinking silent is not filled with pain
as they come across to me as a crew
with some kind of pass hate or an
axe to grind. And they not even my
people or elements of lied to other
beers which I just want to throw
at the wall. An the ones they deal
with don't even care about next generation s telling me that there
coldness is an everyday load of crap
which me an my god not going to
take. So I can't lay hands because
vivid 19 and its many strains covid.
So holy Lord there must be away
to end this pain which my ears
has been hearing almost everyday.
Why would some one to hurt at INE of mine. Then it was like the man in the white car told me. A bunch of
weird groups think you should not
have your place. Even if you was in this place longer then they had there
low down fame. But there words
paint my picture all wrong an I want
to take my anger an mask and move real fast and hurt at them like they been doing me but a voice cryed out
and said no my son.Then Then some bitch ran out of that area. Why? is it
because he know what is coming for
him soon. Oh disaster is here Covid
19 is here and they all still want to fuck in fight with me about there
bullshit which is so off the cuff. Then they got a nerve to run up in people
faces and be like they good people.
Well holy Lord what you want me to
do how do you want me to move in on this one.I missed my abuse now this shit.Oh most high keep me in my
hours of pain and wanting to fight
diseased bitch over there mouths and all there crap which remains.
© mes
