"Alright, Andy," I snarl, looking the blonde boulder of a man square in the eyes as I drunkenly stagger forwards; my drink sloshing out of my glass, "what are you gonna do?"
He glares at me, his nose flared while he starts rolling up his sleeves.
Without warning, I grab a box of my tools and bash his across the face; making him collapse to the ground. The music in the bar comes to a stop, and before I know it, fists and broken beer bottles are flying allover the place while I dodge and strike back.
For a moment, a buzz runs through me and I feel myself get lost in my wrath.
I was almost like Logan from the Marvel comics, running about the place while stabbing poor blokes where ever I could before I decided to make a run for it.
I rushed through the woods, my boots thumping and stomping through the dry leaves as something akin to shriek of horror grabs my attention followed by the odd buzz of a radio. I couldn't help but run in the direction of the disturbingly loud voice, brushing past trees and all that woodsy jazz minutes before I see a bright light fall through the sky.
An explosion rings out through the forest as I see un unwilling mortician a few meters away zipping up and clamping a few things shut while he stands before a meteor with a baby in hand. Fuck.
This wasn't what I expected to find while forging through a fucking forest.
The following challenges were completed during the writing exercise:
Event A fight breaks out
Begin Start typing to begin
Letter Use the letter D
Character A cynical handyman
Words Reach 50 words
Words Reach 100 words
Letter Use the letter A
Prop Include a comic book
Event A shrill cry echoes in the mist
Prop Include a radio
Letter Use the letter B
Event A meteor approaches Earth
Words Reach 200 words
Prop Include a clamp
Character An unwilling mortician
Event A child is born
Letter Use the letter F
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