what. the. actual. shit.

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I stood from the chair with such a startling force that it almost tipped completely over. Clattering to a standstill I sit back down breathing heavily with shock.

"What the shit man really? This us why you didn't come to the court today?" I grumble in a hushed tone.

"Man, you do NOT know what this judge is like. Lets say you may have stood a chance if I showed up huh? You think he would have let you off without consequences?!"
I stare at the man dumbfounded

"It would have been better then this you dumb shit!" I grit my teeth and take a breath before we both start shouting "I just wanted the human to live a normal happy life! The kid is doomed!" I growl.

Jeff ponders this intently and sighs he looks at me with something like sympathy and then stands up

"Too late now...let's go with my plan." He mumbles.

I sigh and nodd leaving him to complete the dirty work. If that dumbass thinks I was going to get my hands dirty on this he was very very wrong. A soothing calm drifted over me as we went our seperate ways. Jeff tipped his hat and got into his car. A silent OK that I was not to be included in his dasterdly plans.

I decide to just float for a while. I was a procrastinator by heart so I held things off for as long as I possibly could. Watching the clouds roll by and listening to the delicate sounds of humans and all their wonderful dumb lives. It soothed me beyond anything else.
Without realizing I floated right into a trees leafy top and decided to let that be my anchor in the forever racing winds.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 15, 2015 ⏰

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