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Yaaargh, short story for yoooou.
Hade igentligen kommit på 2 tidigare i veckan...men hade ingen
chans att skriva ner dem. Den hära var den som var enklast att
komma ihåg...får se om jag kan återskapa den andra senare....
Den hära är något dryg, eftersom den är skriven ur Roccos/Guides
perspektiv....Hannele, du kommer här få svar på frågan varför han
heter dictionary man på facebook. Han är 9-10 år i den hära kort
historien (den utspelar sig ca 3-4 veckor efter den förra jag postade)
och istället för att läsa serietidningar, eller inte läsa alls som normala
9-10 åriga pojkar så finner han glädje i att läsa ordböcker, lexicon,
tidningar och andra verk som innehåller information XD
Hade igentligen velat posta det andra kapitlet före den hära korthistorien
för den ger den också en annan dimension men men....ni får läsa om den
senare :P
Konan tycker att jag ska nämna att ni ska lägga märke till titeln,
skillnaden mellan hans sätt att prata och hur han tänker :P
....och "vem" är offret? :P
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Chameleon
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In concurrence with rigor mortis she had been deceased for approximately
12 hours. Her eyes had been pressed into the eye chambers, probably with
the use of thumbs. She had been cauterized and her tail was cut off cleanly,
assumably while she was till alive. The cause of death being strangulation.
I sighed, stood up and stretched. That's when I noticed someone standing
a couple of meters away, staring at me. I conjecture that the logical assumption
would be that I was the culprit. Striking terror into people have some downsides
as well.
He took a step forward and I discovered that it was helmet-guy. I have been
stumbling upon him a lot lately, gawking at me. If my information is correct,
and for the most parts it is, he inhabits a house together with his parental
units and a sister 0,567 kilometers down the road from my house.
Crap. I don't have much dirt on them yet.
"Is it dead?" Did he not think I killed her? Without counting the obvious,
what a peculiar guy. "Seems like someone is going around killing pets."
He continued while cautiously walking up to me.
"Not just killin' em, tormentin' em too." I offered and he absentmindedly nodded
while looking down on the latest victim. "Do ye always do as ye momma sayz?"
I asked while indicating his head and the helmet he was wearing.
"Well, at least until I'm 18." He replied with a frown. Peculiar indeed. "Are you
going to find the killer? Can I help?" He asked and I was on my way to frown
too but I stopped myself in time. I shouldn't interact with unnecessary bourgeois,
it could be my downfall.
"Sure." I would be careful. In contrast to my dad, I know what I'm getting myself
into.
I will not get too close.
I sighed, stood up and stretched. That's when I noticed someone standing
a couple of meters away, staring at me. I conjecture that the logical assumption
would be that I was the culprit. Striking terror into people have some downsides
as well.
He took a step forward and I discovered that it was helmet-guy. I have been
stumbling upon him a lot lately, gawking at me. If my information is correct,
and for the most parts it is, he inhabits a house together with his parental
units and a sister 0,567 kilometers down the road from my house.
Crap. I don't have much dirt on them yet.
"Is it dead?" Did he not think I killed her? Without counting the obvious,
what a peculiar guy. "Seems like someone is going around killing pets."
He continued while cautiously walking up to me.
"Not just killin' em, tormentin' em too." I offered and he absentmindedly nodded
while looking down on the latest victim. "Do ye always do as ye momma sayz?"
I asked while indicating his head and the helmet he was wearing.
"Well, at least until I'm 18." He replied with a frown. Peculiar indeed. "Are you
going to find the killer? Can I help?" He asked and I was on my way to frown
too but I stopped myself in time. I shouldn't interact with unnecessary bourgeois,
it could be my downfall.
"Sure." I would be careful. In contrast to my dad, I know what I'm getting myself
into.
I will not get too close.
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(som jag skrev i introt så utspelar sig ju det hära 3-4
veckor efter den första korthistorien och de är
alex=7-8år & guide=9-10)....och det hära är ett husdjur
de har har hittat i skogen....i huvudhistorien så är ju
alex 19 år gammal och de har hittat en död människa
på en toalett.....
Jag skyller på sömnbristen inatt. Jag läste igenom det två gånger och bara "men.. det där låter som ett djur.. men det slutade sist med att dom hittade en människa... men... äh.. jag måste va dum som inte fattar för jag är trött"
Jag hade delvis rätt XD Dumheten.
Vad sött... är det deras första fall? X3
man blir slagen utan att man förväntat sig en smäll XD....
Ifall man tror att han är ett rötägg så förväntar man sig ju inte att han ska
vara smart....och heh, då kommer han undan med mera :P
Jupp :P
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