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Insaneteacher

I sat dormantly in the hot desert sand. The Mexican sun beat down upon my shoulders. It seemed to envelope the entirety of my being, i could feel the hot rays streaming through my blood and bursting through my veins. My tattered fingers carressed the coarse sand that lay across the ground for hundreds of miles in any direction. The heat continued to beat down on my body, i willed it away with rage as it sunk deep into my heart. I opened my blistering eyes and gazed at a small man twenty feet in front of me, his back turned.

With the remaining energy in my body i managed a faint whisper
"water."
There was no response from the man. Not even a flinch in his statuesque appearance. My body ached for water, every fiber of my being yearned for its cool touch. Suddenly the man turned around without any motion of his body, in mere milliseconds i was gazing at his face. He had shaggy yellow hair and eyes like fire embers. I seem to recall both of his eyes being completely covered in this orange reddish color. His sickening grin actually seemed to stretch from ear to ear. He opened his grotesque mouth for an instant and i caught a glimpse of the most viscious looking fangs i'd ever seen.

He grinned again and i saw his eyes begin to radiate a powerful glow. I wanted to turn my eyes away, but it was as if my head was fixed on this one image, clear as day, in the Mexican desert. The figure was clad in a long, black overcoat and a winter scarf. He had a pair of black slacks on and black boots, along with a pair of black leather gloves. He looked like something of a demon. Gradually, his demonic grin faded into a frown, and as i noticed the change in his facial expression i noticed him take one gigantic stride in my direction. In a second, the figure who was twenty feet away was now a foot from my body, that lay sprawled across the ground.

I sat up cross legged and met the figure's glance. The grin returned to his rugged cheeks and i saw the very tips of those animal like fangs, poking from under his lips.

"Place your hand carefully in mine." He spoke softly and with blinding brilliance. His eyes lit up intensely as he spoke and i became hypnotized with them, as they flickered softly i placed my hand in his.



EHEEHHEHE cliffhanger boys and gals....and i think i'll actually FINISH this story

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I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out,
Who killed the kennedys?
When after all
It was you and me