As I was bringing groceries to my house, an outline of a man in the streets was dancing. In a outrage, I stormed off the car and walked towards the man who was dancing, the song, hit me baby one more time I was listening to , cut by the slam of the door. The man was still dancing, but it seemed as if he was dancing to a specific song. In the distance, I could hear an unknown music playing louder as the man dances. Before I knew it, the nose of an airplane pierced my body into two pieces. The music it was playing was: vices by brand new. I was blown into the air, so high that I could almost see my entire state. I glanced to my left and saw my other half staring at me as well. We make an effort to swim through the air to get to eachother, but its no use. We fall. The wind blowing through my body as I await my fate. I close my eyes and smile. I hit the ground.
Blah blah I'll continue tomorrow its late. Goodnight
