I wish I could hear the bells on Christmas day. Somebody needs to build West Jordan an enormous clock tower already. We good citizens deserve it.

By Jordan Spencer Cunningham on July 14, 2010.

Two perfectly sane and honorable little boys with broad imaginations. Give them a random mood and ten minutes on Google Talk, and you get this:

(WARNING: Not for the faint of heart. Rated PG for holographic blood and enveloping fat bodies)

Sid: Soul.

Soul: *nods* Sid.

Sid: *reaches beneath black trenchcoat*

Soul: *shoves hand through black trenchcoat and… well, out the other side* None of that, now.

Sid: *stares disappointedly at the floor* Aww…

Soul: Maybe next time.

Sid: I have these, though! *reaches into trenchcoat pocket and pulls out handfulls of red pills* These are FUN!

Soul: Well… *pulls hand out and wipes it on black trenchcoat* Maybe just a few… *takes some*

Sid: *smiles broadly* Really?!? You mean it!!?

Soul: Yeah, why not? *tosses them in my mouth and chews them up*

Sid: * violently shoves several handfuls into Soul’s mouth, nose, etc.*

Soul: *coughing up red pills and red… something*

Sid: *slides a gloved hand through the something and heaps several dollops of it onto more pills and eats them*

Soul: *wheezes and tries to keep balance* *looks down at imploded stomach* *looks up, defeated* *cough* fine…

Sid: *looks at imploded stomach with joy* *reaches hand in and scoops out more innards and chunks to top off the handfulls of pills*

Soul: *falls head-first into the remaining pile and heaves last breaths* …but… *cough* You have a… **wheeze**…a hole in yours– I– I put it there myself… *cough* Have you forgotten?

Sid: *looks down at stomach with pills oozing down coat in sickly trails onto the floor with thousands of others* Kuap….

Soul: Holes in those often make you… *cough* …make you kind of sick. *laughs inbetween caughs and wheezes*

Sid: *wheezes as innards start to jet out* *looks up looking sick* *eyes start to bulge*

Soul: *cough* haha *wheeze* now we’ll both have a pile to die in… *cough*

Sid: *clutches mouth explosively* PFTHHHHHHHHHH!

Soul: *closes eyes as red splatters on them* *laughs and wheezes one last time* *head falls into pile and is still*

Sid: *gets up, chuckles slightly and pulls off hologram patch while walking into the red sunset*

Soul: *continues to be still in pile*

Sid: *laughs* *strolls back to corpse and slides Capture Cutlery from beneath trenchcoat with spittle hanging from lower lip*

Soul: *continues to be still in pile*

Sid: *removes large fat body and begins to chew* *legs grow out of fat body while Sid is oblivious*

Soul: *continues to be still in pile*

Sid: *Sid notices legs* *drops Cutlery and runs, screaming* *mysterious, leg-spawning fat-body gets up and tackles Sid*

Soul: *waits until Sid is devoured* *gets up, chuckles slightly, and pulls off hologram patch while walking towards the darkening mountains* *whistles and the fat body follows like a dog at Soul’s side*

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