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drop pff. Part 2. The indispensable slip it in jim
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Tuesday, 21st June 2011 @ 12:15:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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Slip it in Jim, waiting in his beamer at the lights, nothing right forever ticks on until light's on green, then gone leaving only silence and an oily smoky haze behind. Late, very very late Schultzy won't be happy turbo, screech, grind.
But Jim is assured he knows he's number one Schultzy, outside the gates silently standing, badly hiding his nature irate looking very conspicuous he's never late in a place virtually evacuated all the units empty all gone home just Schultzy, and a dead dog the fate of the guard? He would have to be hard to take on Schultzy in this mood he doesn't care for resistance or waiting.
Shark nose beamer stops engine running Jim out, no excuses just angry stare, tinged with relief no time for grief. What a slog Jim too tired to notice the dog Jim slips it in lock released gate open they advance, in nonchalant silence..
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