September 2008
6 posts
two weeks
Kissing another man for two weeks was hard enough for the Giant.
Being underwater whilst kissing another man for two weeks was incredibly hard.
It was a wet nightmare.
wet, cold and in trouble
The rain came down thick, fast and clearly very happy to be there.
Denver was not expecting this.
“Quick, come with me”.
“WHERE?”
“There’s been a breach, we’ve got to get out quickly”, Denver pulled the Giant under the green light, both of them staring up at it.
“WE HAVE TO WAIT” stated the Giant.
“Not this time” replied...
the early Giant catches the bird..then eats it
Giant Michael hated birds. Every species. He also hated breezes, corridors, golf, and the ‘mute’ button. He once made his very own ‘fade out’ button and tried to tape it over ‘mute’. It failed. He felt awful.
The Giant took a lunge toward the bird. He missed. The Giant landed face first. The bird landed on his back. The Giant swiped and missed again. Birds were...
under the next red light
Approaching the end of the corridor, getting warmer.
“WARMER” said the Giant.
“I couldn’t agree more” said Denver.
The small noises stopped. Denver held lightly on the Giant’s left arm. They stopped walking. They were near to the next red light.
It was humouring their skin with its seedy connotations.
“I’m afraid we have to wait for this...
John?
Some prick walked into the corridor, walked up to the Giant. “Ah, and you must be Giant John.” “JOHN?” said the Giant. This made him furious. He wanted to get an axe and chop down a big fucking tree. He was fed up of this shit. He stopped walking. Looked at the prick. The prick left. Giant Michael was still naked.
CORRIDOR OF DARKNESS (...also slightly cold)
Denver led the Giant through the mirror/door into a lift. Giant Michael had to stoop in the lift in fear of banging his head and starting the buzzing noise again. He was getting hungry and glad food wasn’t too far away. There were only three floor options listed in the lift: ‘TOP’, ‘MIDDLE’, ‘BOTTOM’. Denver went with ‘MIDDLE’.
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