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Andrais' Fault
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It’s Andrais’ fault that we got into this mess, a thousand dead corpses washing up, bloated and festering on the icy shores of New England. The stench was overwhelming me, I couldn’t breathe. They were all staring at me with broken eyes.
They rose, still staring and glaring, claiming it was my fault. But it was Andrais, damnit!
Andrais- will you answer for your own sins? Why should I answer for your crimes? Is there an Andrais here?
They all crawl towards me, a mbum of teenaged mutants that couldn’t possibly have ever heard of Mozart or a necktie. It’s Andrais’ fault, crawl towards Andrais!
There is no Andrais, it was something that you made up. A scapegoat. A foolish cry emerges from your foaming mouth, “Andrais! ANDRAIS!” But Andrais never comes. He or she or whomever, it is not Andrais’ fault.
The bloated corpses creep closer, their corpulant stomachs bursting with ichor, sea water and dead maggots. Their green, rotten teeth reach your poor pale neck…
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| Posted On: 11/14/2007 10:07AM |
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igreat timestears
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