5-28-16
Im pushing a shopping cart along a street and into a School. Street, empty. School, way to crowded. People were huddled in various groups sitting along the floor. Some were dirty, some were sweaty, some, both. The AC was out and there was no way to keep cool. Well, for them. I had a nice cold drink with me. My goal was to search the school for certain drinks to make the tastiest, smoothest alcoholic drink ever. i decided to leave and go to the store instead. Everyone kept staring at me in a, not very nice way. As i exited the door, there was a black and red stroller tipped over with a blackberry next to it. I sat the stroller upright. In it was an asian looking boy, toddler aged, and an asian baby girl no more than 3m old. The toddler poked his head out the stroller and gave me a one over before turning back to check on his baby sister, who, surprisingly, was fast asleep. I looked at the phone. A text message was open. 'Are thenkids ok?' It read. I noticed a crowd growing and they all watched and muttered to each other. I pretended i didnt notice them. '911 *kacie' is what I replied back. I went to actually dial 911, but i could already hear sirens close by. I put down the phone and continued pushing my buggy into the store.
*change*
Im in the meat department. Beef room to be exact. I had walked through curtain styled, foggy, plastic slats. The plastic helped keep the rooms cool for the meats. There were 4 rooms. One for beef then it flowed diagonally into each room for turkey, chicken, and pork. Each room had a doctor, and each doctor, was operating on someone. I felt uneasy but struck up small conversation anyways. I was confused on why they would be operating on people in the meat section of a store. The doctors laughed, i left.
*change*
I was headed to visit my old job. It had grown bigger since I was there. A girl came to me asking for help. She was gunna sit by the tvs, and she wanted me to put back security tags she had removed. "Uh...ok i guess" I said, though i didn't really want to. The girl walked off and sat. I strolled through the store and ran into my old team leader. "Hey!" I said excitedly. "Hey girl! I have seen you in forever!" She said giving me a big hug. I looked over at the girl who was waiting on me, there was a man behind her staring at me. I just walked off.
*change*
I walked into this large room. People were dying hair. The same man from before came up to me. "Didnt feel like helping your friend?" He asked. I just stared at him. Realizing i was confused he said, "the girl with the security tags". "Oh...her. Yea, no. That was wrong i didnt want any part of it" I said. The man walked away. Off to mynleft was a heavy set guy, he had thick, curly hair thatbwent down to his shoulders. I went to dye his hair. "Just want my hair brown" he said. I mixed all sorts of colors all over his hair. The end product, the top half was red and brown, the bottom half was white and blue striped. After being paraded around and was embarrassingly laughed at, I grabbed him and redyed his hair a normal brown.
*change*
Theres a man in jail. The jail, and, matter of fact, the whole town, was made of hardened sand. Everything was also connected and revolved around this well also. The man in jail got a guard friends attention to have hom relay a message to the man at the well. Somehow spit was used to convey a message via morse code. All the while the scene expanded showing Arab-looking people walking towards other houses, some getting water, other leading camels or horses to the well for water. A man in all white stayed by well at all times. Rapidly approaching were guards in roman like armor on horseback. They were chasing a bunch of dirty kids.
*change*
These dirty little children who were running, were diving head first into the sand. Without loosing momentum, they kept running. Under the sand was a series of networked tunnels. Every now and then one would pop up out the sand, surprise attacking a guard on horseback. Below the tunnels, a sub-section. Here were bodies lined up, wrapped in white blankets as if they were dead. But the blanket was just to protect them from the dirt. When you pulled back the sheet, you would see a child sleeping. All of them connected to an oxygen tube.
Im pushing a shopping cart along a street and into a School. Street, empty. School, way to crowded. People were huddled in various groups sitting along the floor. Some were dirty, some were sweaty, some, both. The AC was out and there was no way to keep cool. Well, for them. I had a nice cold drink with me. My goal was to search the school for certain drinks to make the tastiest, smoothest alcoholic drink ever. i decided to leave and go to the store instead. Everyone kept staring at me in a, not very nice way. As i exited the door, there was a black and red stroller tipped over with a blackberry next to it. I sat the stroller upright. In it was an asian looking boy, toddler aged, and an asian baby girl no more than 3m old. The toddler poked his head out the stroller and gave me a one over before turning back to check on his baby sister, who, surprisingly, was fast asleep. I looked at the phone. A text message was open. 'Are thenkids ok?' It read. I noticed a crowd growing and they all watched and muttered to each other. I pretended i didnt notice them. '911 *kacie' is what I replied back. I went to actually dial 911, but i could already hear sirens close by. I put down the phone and continued pushing my buggy into the store.
*change*
Im in the meat department. Beef room to be exact. I had walked through curtain styled, foggy, plastic slats. The plastic helped keep the rooms cool for the meats. There were 4 rooms. One for beef then it flowed diagonally into each room for turkey, chicken, and pork. Each room had a doctor, and each doctor, was operating on someone. I felt uneasy but struck up small conversation anyways. I was confused on why they would be operating on people in the meat section of a store. The doctors laughed, i left.
*change*
I was headed to visit my old job. It had grown bigger since I was there. A girl came to me asking for help. She was gunna sit by the tvs, and she wanted me to put back security tags she had removed. "Uh...ok i guess" I said, though i didn't really want to. The girl walked off and sat. I strolled through the store and ran into my old team leader. "Hey!" I said excitedly. "Hey girl! I have seen you in forever!" She said giving me a big hug. I looked over at the girl who was waiting on me, there was a man behind her staring at me. I just walked off.
*change*
I walked into this large room. People were dying hair. The same man from before came up to me. "Didnt feel like helping your friend?" He asked. I just stared at him. Realizing i was confused he said, "the girl with the security tags". "Oh...her. Yea, no. That was wrong i didnt want any part of it" I said. The man walked away. Off to mynleft was a heavy set guy, he had thick, curly hair thatbwent down to his shoulders. I went to dye his hair. "Just want my hair brown" he said. I mixed all sorts of colors all over his hair. The end product, the top half was red and brown, the bottom half was white and blue striped. After being paraded around and was embarrassingly laughed at, I grabbed him and redyed his hair a normal brown.
*change*
Theres a man in jail. The jail, and, matter of fact, the whole town, was made of hardened sand. Everything was also connected and revolved around this well also. The man in jail got a guard friends attention to have hom relay a message to the man at the well. Somehow spit was used to convey a message via morse code. All the while the scene expanded showing Arab-looking people walking towards other houses, some getting water, other leading camels or horses to the well for water. A man in all white stayed by well at all times. Rapidly approaching were guards in roman like armor on horseback. They were chasing a bunch of dirty kids.
*change*
These dirty little children who were running, were diving head first into the sand. Without loosing momentum, they kept running. Under the sand was a series of networked tunnels. Every now and then one would pop up out the sand, surprise attacking a guard on horseback. Below the tunnels, a sub-section. Here were bodies lined up, wrapped in white blankets as if they were dead. But the blanket was just to protect them from the dirt. When you pulled back the sheet, you would see a child sleeping. All of them connected to an oxygen tube.
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