Post by Reasoning through Questioning on Dec 20, 2006 18:02:39 GMT -5
I’ve sent someone to meet God yet I feel no remorse. This one deserves it. Or should I say deserved. His blood is not on my hands though. I just put him in the swamp. The gators did the killin’. He shouldn’t a done that to Lori Beth. Well lesson learned I reckon.
Malice : Well Petey, looks like they were hungry.
Petey : Woof, Woof
Malice : Yeah I know it was a little harsh. But I was pissed off. He shoulda listened the first time this happened. I told him if he ever tried to hurt Lori Beth again I would kill him.
Petey : Bark, woof
Malice : I know I’m in trouble Petey. You don’t have to repeat yourself. But they don’t have any proof. Ain’t nobody round here gonna talk. Let’s get outta here.
I guess I’ll go tell Granny what happened she’ll be glad to here it. Petey sits shotgun beside me head hangin out the window like always. One day he’s gonna catch it on a road sign. The radio Is playing “ Folsom Prison Blues “ like it’s reminding me what kind of trouble I could be in. The whiskey bottle under my seat jingles as I drive down the gravel road towards Granny’s. We finally make it. Petey looks at me telling me he’s gonna stay in the truck. I give him a pat on the head and walk in the house. Granny is sitting in her chair like always watching the t.v. She gets up to give me a hug.
Granny : How you doing boy ? I was expecting ya today for some reason.
Malice : Well Granny I’m goin back to wrasslin.
Granny : I was hoping you would. I always enjoyed you beating the hell out of someone. I remember when you was in high school people was afraid to play ya’ll in football on account a you hurting everybody’s star players.
Malice : I got something else to tell ya too. I took care of that ole boy bothering Lori Beth. And now I need a disguise. So they won’t find me for a while. I don’t have time to be getting questioned by the law.
Granny: Well what ya do to him ? Put him the swamp ?
Malice : You know we all too well.
Granny : Well if that’s what ya did. Then you didn’t kill him. The gators did.
Malice : That’s what I told Petey. But he don’t agree.
Granny : You gotta stop talking to that damned ole dog. It’s making you crazy.
Malice : Petey is all I’ve got Granny. Ever since Ruth went off to Nashville for work.
Granny : I understand. So ya need a disguise for when yer on the t.v. ?
Malice : You got anything in mind ?
Granny : You remember when you was little and I made you those capes and masks so you could be a superhero ?
Malice : Of course Granny. I was the Crimson Crusader. That’s perfect. Make me a cape and a mask and pants.
Granny : I’ll have it done in about three hours.
Malice : Well don’t you have to go to sleep soon ?
Granny : For what, so I can die? I’m old Johnny. Not sleeping makes me feel young.
Like I said. I’ll be done in three hours.
Malice : Thanks Granny. I’m gonna head over to Hanks house for a bit. Have a drink. Relax. Maybe nobody will miss ole gator chow. He was one stupid son of a b*tch. I might be over reacting with getting a disguise and all but I wanna be safe. I was seen threatening him in the bar. Remember to tell everybody we can trust. When thay watch the WFWF I’ll be the Crimson Crusader.
Granny : I’ll tell em Johnny. Just don’t get in any more trouble.
Malice : I won’t Granny. Thanks for the outfit. I’ll pick it up tonight on my way out.
I walk out of the house and get in the tuck. Petey is taking a nap. He’s getin old on me.
I hope everything is gonna go ok in WFWF. I haven’t been in the ring in a while. I think the rust will wear off quick enough. I’ve got two options. Beat some a$$ or get mine beat. That’s how life is. That’s how the business is. I’ll be ready. I’m always ready for a fight.
O.O.C. I don't really like this too well. I know I needed more description. Tell me what you like or dislike. Don't be dick. Or I will put you in the swamp. ;D
Malice : Well Petey, looks like they were hungry.
Petey : Woof, Woof
Malice : Yeah I know it was a little harsh. But I was pissed off. He shoulda listened the first time this happened. I told him if he ever tried to hurt Lori Beth again I would kill him.
Petey : Bark, woof
Malice : I know I’m in trouble Petey. You don’t have to repeat yourself. But they don’t have any proof. Ain’t nobody round here gonna talk. Let’s get outta here.
I guess I’ll go tell Granny what happened she’ll be glad to here it. Petey sits shotgun beside me head hangin out the window like always. One day he’s gonna catch it on a road sign. The radio Is playing “ Folsom Prison Blues “ like it’s reminding me what kind of trouble I could be in. The whiskey bottle under my seat jingles as I drive down the gravel road towards Granny’s. We finally make it. Petey looks at me telling me he’s gonna stay in the truck. I give him a pat on the head and walk in the house. Granny is sitting in her chair like always watching the t.v. She gets up to give me a hug.
Granny : How you doing boy ? I was expecting ya today for some reason.
Malice : Well Granny I’m goin back to wrasslin.
Granny : I was hoping you would. I always enjoyed you beating the hell out of someone. I remember when you was in high school people was afraid to play ya’ll in football on account a you hurting everybody’s star players.
Malice : I got something else to tell ya too. I took care of that ole boy bothering Lori Beth. And now I need a disguise. So they won’t find me for a while. I don’t have time to be getting questioned by the law.
Granny: Well what ya do to him ? Put him the swamp ?
Malice : You know we all too well.
Granny : Well if that’s what ya did. Then you didn’t kill him. The gators did.
Malice : That’s what I told Petey. But he don’t agree.
Granny : You gotta stop talking to that damned ole dog. It’s making you crazy.
Malice : Petey is all I’ve got Granny. Ever since Ruth went off to Nashville for work.
Granny : I understand. So ya need a disguise for when yer on the t.v. ?
Malice : You got anything in mind ?
Granny : You remember when you was little and I made you those capes and masks so you could be a superhero ?
Malice : Of course Granny. I was the Crimson Crusader. That’s perfect. Make me a cape and a mask and pants.
Granny : I’ll have it done in about three hours.
Malice : Well don’t you have to go to sleep soon ?
Granny : For what, so I can die? I’m old Johnny. Not sleeping makes me feel young.
Like I said. I’ll be done in three hours.
Malice : Thanks Granny. I’m gonna head over to Hanks house for a bit. Have a drink. Relax. Maybe nobody will miss ole gator chow. He was one stupid son of a b*tch. I might be over reacting with getting a disguise and all but I wanna be safe. I was seen threatening him in the bar. Remember to tell everybody we can trust. When thay watch the WFWF I’ll be the Crimson Crusader.
Granny : I’ll tell em Johnny. Just don’t get in any more trouble.
Malice : I won’t Granny. Thanks for the outfit. I’ll pick it up tonight on my way out.
I walk out of the house and get in the tuck. Petey is taking a nap. He’s getin old on me.
I hope everything is gonna go ok in WFWF. I haven’t been in the ring in a while. I think the rust will wear off quick enough. I’ve got two options. Beat some a$$ or get mine beat. That’s how life is. That’s how the business is. I’ll be ready. I’m always ready for a fight.
O.O.C. I don't really like this too well. I know I needed more description. Tell me what you like or dislike. Don't be dick. Or I will put you in the swamp. ;D
