"You stupid fucking pig" (3)

Posted by Skyhook on Wed 22 Dec 10, 10:24 PM to Skyhook's blog.

I said.

This had started as fun, play should be fun right? Oh it's a serious business, pain and destruction but I've always thought even in the heat of the moment there should be space to laugh, share that smile.

Now... I'm angry. Proper genuine anger, not put on, not a role. I can feel the muscles in my arms tighten, my face set - smile all tight lips and teeth, devoid of humour.

She rolls away, looks up at me with both eyes blackened.

Then her lips part in a grin. A taunt.

Don't make me do this. Don't make me start on you again. Because I will. I will find the way to break you, to destroy you.

The grin taunts me again.

Fucking Angry Birds, it's driving me wappy.

Just. One. More. Go.

Replies

22 Dec 10, 10:33 PM
inappropriate

UK(CF), 3 yrs

It's soooooooo addictive. Worse than crack - definitely!

22 Dec 10, 10:40 PM
angellover
UK(CM), 3 yrs

I was always taught that one never uses or plays in anger

The highest fences we have to climb, are those we have built within our mind

23 Dec 10, 10:26 AM
Kapital
UK(NW), 4 yrs

Scrooge_McSkyhook wrote:
The grin taunts me again.

Like when you hit them and all the planks of wood are piled up on their head. How is it not squished? Why won't you squish? Why do you make me play again when I know I haven't failed? Do they not want to play by the rules?

Kick! Punch! It's all in the mind; if you wanna test me, I'm sure you'll find: the things I'll teach ya is sure to beat ya but nevertheless you'll get a lesson from teacher.

Edited 23 Dec 10, 10:27 AM by Kapital