Epic short stories Trent [ame="http://boards.ie/vbulletin/showthread.php?t=2055716814"]http://boards.ie/vbulletin/showthread.php?t=2055716814[/ame]
Trent felt a hand on his shoulder. At least he assumed it was a hand. His mind briefly ran through the other things it could of been, a bird? no that would of been obvious because of its claws and feathers, a leaf from a tree? too light. could his hat have fallen off his head? no he was very careful about his hat. Eventually he just turned his head to see what it was. A hand. "hahaha" Though Trent. "I knew it". "What are you looking at my hand for" said the hand owner. im fuckin crying here
Then he heard it; "Hahaha". The last time he had heard that noise two men were dead and one woman had been had sex with. He looked through the crowd and saw Trent playing russian roulette! BANG! A man shot himself! BANG! Another man shot himself! CLICK! Trent didn't shoot himself! "Hahaha" he said "Too easy" as he collected the money and stepped over the dead bodies taking care not to have sex with any women in the room Genius
