Stories From The Head

The Easy Way Out Jul had a hard time making up his mind about what he was doing in the car. His head was SO tired, but he had to be there. His only comfort was that he KNEW it would get better as the story came to an end, but let’s not talk about that yet. Gramesa, who had been sitting beside him for almost a week now, was getting pretty sick and tired of Jul’s constant silence. ”Hey, Jul! You smarel. I’m getting pretty sick and tired of your constant silence.” Jul said nothing, and I don’t have to tell you how much that annoyed the already displeased Gramesa. Suddenly, Jul slept for 3 minutes, and now he wasn’t tired anymore. ”Hey, Grammy, I’m not tired anymore”. But it was too late. He saw Gramesa’s wrists open, and that red stuff he’d heard so much about was coming out. ”Damn!” Jul thought. He could probably have saved Gramesa, but somehow he just didn’t feel like it. Well, at least now he knew what he was doing in the car...

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