
Hello and welcome to the page. These are little mind scraps I draw while in meetings, on the phone or just visual ideas that come to mind. If they inspire in any way the purpose of this blog has been fullfilled.
Friday, April 13, 2007
...sometimes I would go through a door, he would see me and go back through the door he came through to cut me off. I went through a door that had a door right next to it. I saw him enter the door next to the one I just entered from the other side into the hallway I was just in. I screamed to let him know where I was, he came back through the door, didn't see me, so I ran back through the door I came through , past his door and opened a door that led to the exit. I pulled the door but before it shut, he grabbed it and we began to pull against one another. He was too strong and I let go of the door. He fell to the ground but like a cat leaped at me and a bullet hole appeared in his forehead. I saw his face. He was retarded with downs...

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