I shit my pants at the end of the world

Oct 21, 2006 07:55

The rain poured down as I waded out of the ocean. No turning back now, I thought. Behind me, the remnants of the 747 Jet-plane I had come in on sank below the surface. In the bubbling uproar, bodies and limbs swirled around lifeless oxygen masks in the water ( Read more... )

dead babies, cannibalism, apocalypse, airplanes, short story, sci-fi, catastrophe, masturbation, fiction, quadropoligic

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lonewolff October 23 2006, 21:49:45 UTC
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Brilliant.

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lonewolff December 4 2006, 16:06:08 UTC
just a reminder: your feet smell

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