werdna314

Fuck it's been a while. I'm not going to regard that any further. Okay, it starts in some city that is unidentifiable. I am in some shop that I don't even know about, selling some random stuff that I have not looked very closely at. The cashier is some college-aged girl who I ask if I can purchase a Katana. She looks at me and then directs me to some shelf at the front of the store, behind the cashier's desk. Behind the desk is this bookshelf which has sheathed swords lying horizontally, going a little farther back than what is known possible. She grabs an unknown sword in the back of this shelf, and shows it to me. I think it was black, and

This dream is fucking long and fucking odd. Bear with me on lack of imagery and lack of grammar as I typed this before I completely forget. It starts off a few hours ago with me and my dad trying to get something from a store, I forget what it is, but it caused me and my dad to split up somehow. I wasn't really upset or anything, I walked out the unnamed store out into a parking lot. It was empty, in the background stood a few sand hills and the cloverleaf portion of the highway obviously being used (and actually connected to other parts of the highway. I made my way to the top of one of the sand dunes, which behind stood a two floored mall

A few months back I decided I'd tell a story within the youtube comments, 500 characters each starting with the Kavinsky song The Crash. It wasn't popular so i'm just going to show it on DA. Setting; somewhere in california, Time; 1986: KAVINSKY http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CxWweRwtiXk: Once a popular senior at his local highschool, captain of the football team, and boyfriend of lead cheerleader Cindney Crawford. Kevin Skii, now known as Kavinsky, was the victim of a school shooting by a resident nerd John Crade. His revenge, short and swift, running John's ford off a ravine, and with it his testarossa. Now part of the underworld