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I was going on a journey; to where I don’t know, and found myself at the airport. Just before I presented myself to the check-in desk I felt an annoying lump on the bridge my nose; slightly to the left hand side... like a plook. So I trudged off to the nearest mirror for a look, and discovered the shocking truth. This was no pimple, zit, spot or suppuration of pus that had grown like a mountain to the surface of my skin. Nor was this a teenage bout of acne waiting to be compressed between my pinched thumb and forefinger, exuding a lava that resembled the contents of a squeezy bottle of mustard. But what was it? I had to look closer..... A miniature flower had taken root and bloomed through the surface of my earthly pore. Like a daisy gently bristling in a grassy meddow, the pollen scented aroma of summer surrounded by silken petals bloomed in colour and vibrancy. I began to pick off the petals one by one only to find hidden under each an angry wasp buzzing with rage and torment, including the Queen who sat under the petal at the top of the flower pointing north at 12 o’clock. For fear of being stung I couldn’t touch anymore and had to leave any future ‘weeding’ until after my flight. As my flight landed I found myself in Windsor and a new job. I was working for another Queen, this time Elisabeth I of Scotland and II of England. My job was to help with the smooth running of the upcoming Royal Wedding of Harry and Meghan. The job didn’t last and I soon found myself unemployed. Handing back in my Royal page-boy type uniform, consisting of plus fours, white tights, buckled shoes and a thrilly laced shirt, I returned to Mexico. Dejected, starving and struggling for cash I decided, upon advice from a friend, to become self-employed and was soon earning a pittance gift wrapping souvenirs purchased by tourists for their loved ones at home. It wasn’t enough though and my meagre earnings barely stretched to buying a plate of taco soup, rice and beans. But In a weird twist of fate my dream morphed into a strange success story – like the American dream I tweaked my business and moved it lock, stock and two smoking barrels to a gay nightclub. I was now offering a naked gift wrapping service and was rolling in the money.
2018-03-29 13:32:50
flight
2017-10-05 06:44:33
basically i was with my mom, grandma, and sister and we were going to florida and it was in the future so the planes went much faster so it was meant more for show so there would be turns and it would be super windy and like at one point it landed on the highway and then came back up and around back under the highway so we were all sitting way in the back of the plane and we were getting hungry so we were watching the flight attendant bring some food through the aisles and it was night time so it was really dark and just a few lights were on and then all of a sudden the plane crashes onto the highway and only a few people in the back of the plane survived the crash and there is a bunch of cars that are all piled together and janked up so my mom goes and starts helping by pulling everyone out of cars and I found this doctor who was operating on someone’s heart right on the highway like his chest was wide open and he didn’t have enough light so I was shining my phone light on him and then all of a sudden this guys head just goes limp and the doctor kicks his leg and his leg just goes and so he’s like yeah he’s dead and goes to help others and so it looks like everyone is being helped so idk what to do so me, this zombie looking guy, and the zombie looking guys friend who has this shoulder splint on all walk back to the back of the plane because the back is the only part that’s still fully intact and so I asked the guy with the shoulder splint “are you okay” and he never answered and we just sit down and the shoulder splint guy is in front of me and the zombie guy is beside the shoulder splint guy and i’m like “i hope everyone is ok” and the shoulder splint guy tells me to shut up so i do and all of a sudden the front of the plane loses power and the lights just go out and so do the lights on the highway and we hear SCREAMING and yelling and we see fires starting and people attacking other people and I see the doctor get ripped in half by the guy he’s helping and so I turn all the lights in the back of the plane off because there’s basically RIOTS happening and i don’t want people to see us and all of a sudden I look and the zombie guy is drop dead his head is like in his lap he’s so dead but the guy in front is still like normal and alive and then something floats into the plane and drops on the floor and I look and it’s my mom’s plane ticket so like I’m absolutely freaking out and then I wake up
2016-09-15 08:20:54


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