A bloody idea to vent a little anger (by wajonko / USA)

Imagine yourself in a room.surrounded by assholes and idiots alike,they stare and gawk and laugh at you like you are a freak,...They will never understand,I enter the room and see your sad face( Ive only seen your picture once to know you are usually pretty happy)Darkness envelopes the scene like a shroud,time stands still for them mocking you ,insulting you,ostacizing you,in your mind you hear a voice Im the only other person outside of time that moves with you.I see how many guys there are ,you see all the women in the group.You want to lash out anger holding back the loss of tears for people you thought would understand and instead they insult.
     I stand by the door,mysterious blades appear on a table.You pick them up and begin throwing them (oh you can feel there balance before you release them)They hit there targets with an almost supernatural guidence.
      The first one hits a girl in the head( right between the eyes)she falls to the floor convulsing and twitching,the others panic as more blades fly.They hit people in the arms and legs People rush for a door,to find an axe wielding wall of a guy there,Black trench coat glistens with blood as It splatters from the first swing,2 heads roll( I laugh).I swing with such deadly accuracy they dont get any closer,You see a high powered air compressed Nail gun.as your knives are gone.with a smile on my blood spattered face its almost thinking in unison,You begin,( pekok) the sound of a nail being fired a lethal projectile hits an arm they scream in pain,three more shots fired (pekokpekokpekok)and one person is nailed to a wall by one hand and one foot,The rest of the room has bumrushed the door forget about the axe wielding burly barbarianI swing an under arc catching one in the groin( hes still kickin ) falling to the floor unable to move,out the end of my axe handle comes a suprise blade ,It delivers a back lunge and catches em off gaurd,I stab and swing they cant run ,They are all still alive.
      Geuss who is nailed to a wall,Your anonymous doppleganger.Unable to move much,I grab the other hand you tie down the other footTherre is a box of razor blades( Oh Just imaging this even hurts me )There she is helpless at your mercy,the shit starter,I grab the nail gun and quickly shoot her hand to the table,as she screams there is a tool that fits her screaming maw forcing her jaw open.This exposes the inside of mouth perfectly a little knob to adjust for wider range of opening,( you could even break her jaw wide open with it)but you dont,(so how many dentists are here reading this?)You take the first razor blade and wedge it slowly between her teeth slowly blood comes as she screams in pain,slashing her gums open severly as she rithes
      You grab a second razor and repeat it on the left side this time,Oh agonizing Your telling her how you feel about the trouble she has caused( or he I dont really know)when you are done there a total of four blades .Two on top and two on bottom all at the corners of his/her mouth the blades are as deep into her gums as possible scraping the jawbone,
     This where I leave my story.The moral is ,there isnt one It was just a good stress reliever.

© wajonko