African American Horror Story
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#1 Oct 28, 2013
The bartender shifted his eyes over to the haggerd man sitting in the corner booth.
"Guys been there since I started my shift around 4 this afternoon.If he didn't keep ordering drinks I'd think he was dead as a hammer." The bartender mutterd to me.
"Your new here,I don't guess you know the story,ah Max is it?"
"Yea,he replied.What story?"
I took a sip of my beer."That's Frank Mason you cant tell it by looking at him now,but he was a respected member of the comunity,a banker some say.Had a nice home,fast car,pretty wife he loved very much.You know the type a upper middle class white guy.
"What the hell happened to turn him into a drunk?" Max asked.
"Well one day he got home early to suprise his wife,and went upstairs and heard a scream!
He rushed down the hallway and kicked in the bedroom.And thats when he snapped and never was the same again."
"What happend?" Max the bartender asked his eyes wide with interest.
"These 3 big ol'black bulls was doing his wife in one of those 'Mandingo parties' taking turnes on her."
"Dammed!" Max wisperd his lips twisted in horror.
"Dammed indeed." I agreed and took another sip of beer.
#Fade to black#
#2 Oct 28, 2013
You know that funny feeling you get when you feel like someone is looking over your shoulder?
Leroy Jinkins had that feeling as he tossed down the wallet of the elderly white man he had just mugged.
He looked this way and that way up and down the dark alley he had dragged the old dude into.
Nothing."An't nobody saw nuthin.Sheet! it just me be bugging at's all." He thought reassuring himself that the violent act he just commited was somthing to be proud of.
He stepped over the unconscious body of his victim and walked back into the quiet street.It was way past midnight,and he knew he had to watch out for the po po cause they be blaming a brother fo doing nothing.
He still felt like he was being stared at tho.He shook off the idea and thought about all the crack he was going to buy from June Bug the dealer down on 7th st.
A heavy lead bar came down on his skull with a sickining CRACK! And not the crack he was wanting to score at the time.
His bowels cut lose and he soiled himself filling his draws.
"Thanks fo the crack money ol'dude!" Said a young man of around 16 with a smirk of contempt on his face.
Before the youth finished him off by blugening him to death.
Leroy's last thought was "Where that dude get my hoodie?"
#Fade to black#
#3 Oct 29, 2013
I'm in my car alone in the dark looking for a place to park.
I would stop there,but I see the stares of unseen eyes waiting for me to park in the dark.
I see a light it burns bright lighting up the lonely night and the teeth of those who stare.
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