Sunday, 29 March 2009

Real Estate.

it was a cold night, a harrowing night, a nights where the cold from the wind and the vast emptiness of the dark chills you to your very soul.
l lit a cigarrete and stared out the window.the street was eeriely quiet.
l heard scream just then a
women came running out of her house with a man chasing her, she was bleeding.slowly she pulled out a gun and shot him point blank in the head.
he hit the floor with a bang and a crimson pool started seeping through the cracks on the pavement glistening in the moonlight.
the women quietly put the gun away and went back into the house.closed the curtains and turned off the lights.
Just then a moving van pulled up and a family started loading some furniture out.
2 kids around 8 years old walked up to the body stared for a while then carried on playing ball.
the parents just quietly moved the body off there grass and carried on moving.
the sign on there front door said 'welcome to the neighbourhood'
l guess some people will do anything to live in a nice place...

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