Difference between revisions of "2019.03.15 Child Murder Fantasy"
From iGeek
(Created page with "Beto wrote a murder fantasy in which the narrator drives over children on the street. <noinclude> {{Q0|One day, as I was driving home from work, I noticed two children crossi...") |
|||
| Line 2: | Line 2: | ||
<noinclude> | <noinclude> | ||
| − | {{Q0|One day, as I was driving home from work, I noticed two children crossing the street. They were happy, happy to be free from their troubles ...This happiness was mine by right. I had earned it in my dreams. As I neared the young ones, I put all my weight on my right foot, keeping the accelerator pedal on the floor until I heard the crashing of the two children on the hood, and then the sharp cry of pain from one of the two. I was so fascinated for a moment, that when after I had stopped my vehicle, I just sat in a daze, sweet visions filling my head.|Beto O'Rourke}} | + | {{Q0|One day, as I was driving home from work, I noticed two children crossing the street. They were happy, happy to be free from their troubles ...This happiness was mine by right. I had earned it in my dreams. As I neared the young ones, I put all my weight on my right foot, keeping the accelerator pedal on the floor until I heard the crashing of the two children on the hood, and then the sharp cry of pain from one of the two. I was so fascinated for a moment, that when after I had stopped my vehicle, I just sat in a daze, sweet visions filling my head.|Beto O'Rourke|Fantasy Fiction}} |
| + | |||
| + | {{NOTE|I'm not sure that this should disqualify him from anything. Heck, fiction is fiction for a reason. Without context, I don't know if that was the villain, or the hero/anti-hero and what the point of the story was. But I do have a problem with Reuters suppressing it, because they wanted him to win in Texas. And some people might care more than I do. }} | ||
{{ref}} | {{ref}} | ||
Latest revision as of 23:51, 29 March 2019
Beto wrote a murder fantasy in which the narrator drives over children on the street.
|
❝ One day, as I was driving home from work, I noticed two children crossing the street. They were happy, happy to be free from their troubles ...This happiness was mine by right. I had earned it in my dreams. As I neared the young ones, I put all my weight on my right foot, keeping the accelerator pedal on the floor until I heard the crashing of the two children on the hood, and then the sharp cry of pain from one of the two. I was so fascinated for a moment, that when after I had stopped my vehicle, I just sat in a daze, sweet visions filling my head. ❞
|
|
|
|
