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strange storys of some idiots
Fall from the bridge 2
Dark streets, dark beings, dark nothing. Here he was. Somewhere in nowhere. But he didn't care, he had made just enough money to retire.
A grin crept onto his lips before reaching down next to him, opening a small sachet and inserting a pill. The effects started minutes later.
He was standing in the middle of a colorful forest. Blue squirrels sat in front of him and ran around him. His mouth opened and he mumbled astonished: "Electrons ?!"
His feet carried him on to a cloud with which he translated to another island. Here were yellow trees with purple leaves that whispered to him.
"Stranger, we miss you." A fit of laughter fell over him teasingly and made the world change again.
He stood between pink lizards and green giraffes, which ate each other and eyed him hungry. One of the giraffes bowed her head and bit his buttocks. He jumped forward and started screaming like a girl.
He took his legs in hand and ran through rainbows, past dwarfs and wicked witches. Another fit of laughter seized him and made him stumble.
Then the drug released its full effects and a feeling of eternal joy overwhelmed him. The laughter died away and was replaced by a blissful expression. His eyes wandered over the calm landscape that was presented to him.
Flowers surrounded him, children laughed in the background and in front of him was a small house that looked so cozy that he walked straight towards it. But with every step he took, the house, the flowers and the children's laughter seemed to move away from him.
He ran faster and faster, finally he began to run, but the ideal world disappeared again behind the brightly colored facade.
Frustrated, he ran on, not being impressed by the colorful figures. But one thing made it. A poison green spider, which towered over him by at least two heads, ran towards him.
Fear turned into panic and he began to run, faster and faster, then his abdomen slammed against a bar, for a moment the pain overwhelmed him.
His feet tried to find a stop on the ground, but they were already in the air. A shot. A new wave of pain now enveloped his shoulder. Somehow he thought it was funny and he started laughing.
Until the floods buried him.
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Idea 1 version 2
A grin crept onto his lips before reaching down next to him, opening a small sachet and inserting a pill. The effects started minutes later.
He was standing in the middle of a colorful forest. Blue squirrels sat in front of him and ran around him. His mouth opened and he mumbled astonished: "Electrons ?!"
His feet carried him on to a cloud with which he translated to another island. Here were yellow trees with purple leaves that whispered to him.
"Stranger, we miss you." A fit of laughter fell over him teasingly and made the world change again.
He stood between pink lizards and green giraffes, which ate each other and eyed him hungry. One of the giraffes bowed her head and bit his buttocks. He jumped forward and started screaming like a girl.
He took his legs in hand and ran through rainbows, past dwarfs and wicked witches. Another fit of laughter seized him and made him stumble.
Then the drug released its full effects and a feeling of eternal joy overwhelmed him. The laughter died away and was replaced by a blissful expression. His eyes wandered over the calm landscape that was presented to him.
Flowers surrounded him, children laughed in the background and in front of him was a small house that looked so cozy that he walked straight towards it. But with every step he took, the house, the flowers and the children's laughter seemed to move away from him.
He ran faster and faster, finally he began to run, but the ideal world disappeared again behind the brightly colored facade.
Frustrated, he ran on, not being impressed by the colorful figures. But one thing made it. A poison green spider, which towered over him by at least two heads, ran towards him.
Fear turned into panic and he began to run, faster and faster, then his abdomen slammed against a bar, for a moment the pain overwhelmed him.
His feet tried to find a stop on the ground, but they were already in the air. A shot. A new wave of pain now enveloped his shoulder. Somehow he thought it was funny and he started laughing.
Until the floods buried him.
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Idea 1 version 2