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| AD | Mar 4 2008, 07:30 PM Post #1 |
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March 4th 2008 Dallas, Texas 5:30 A.M The brisk late-winter air fills the earth on this particular day down in the southern USA. The BQWA is coming into Dallas for the weekly Meltdown show. Already in their respective hotels, the superstars of the BQWA look to unwind after a long day. They have spent the last day having a show, then getting on a plane to Dallas. As the sun begins to set on the fairly large city and the rain drizzles down, many superstars find themselves lounging around in the local HiltonŠ chain hotel. On this particular day, the camera is following the man on the road to recovery, Diablo. As he sits lays down on his pure cotton blanket, he stares at the TV, which is playing the news. Local headlines fill the bottom scroll screen. Diablo is intent on the story at hand, though. Upon closer look and closer listening, the story is about a boy who’s parents just were in an apartment while in burnt down. The boy is in tears as a brave firefighter holds him, trying to comfort him. The flames are engulfing the large apartment building, the red hot flames beginning to melt the siding on the other buildings around it. The newscaster steps in the front of the scene to report something and send us back to the studio. The people are obviously untrained and apparently uneducated. As they stand around, they don’t realize that this child will now grow up without children, thus causing him to never have a real roll model. What many people don’t know is that this child will never be heard of or seen again and will fade back into oblivion until he shoots up a school in 15 years. Diablo shakes his head and grabs the TV remote. He turns off the TV and lays down. Diablo: I had checked in on everyone only a few weeks ago to show that I was ok. Since then I guess you could say some changes have occurred with me… Diablo sits up and throws a pillow down on the floor. Diablo: Although I have seen a good light, something seems wrong with the chemicals inside of me. They aren’t meshing correctly! Something is telling me that society is not going as planned… Diablo takes a deep breath. Diablo: As I look around and take closer looks at everything that I see, there are so many flaws within society… Diablo: Take the news team for example. They travel from place to place reporting incidents with little to no emotion. What they don’t realize is that by reporting the news out to the public, it could be a downfall for some people. It could be life or death for some. I know growing up the events that happened have shaped me to be a different man.. Diablo stands up Diablo: What would have happened if I had an abusive family? A family filled with love? Parents who couldn’t give a shit? See…what people don’t realize is that everything you do will effect someone in someway somewhere and somehow… Diablo: It is just a matter of when. Diablo sigh’s Diablo: You all know I am coming back to BQWA by now, and that is no surprise. What will be a surprise is what I am going to bring to the audience. A whole new show, not the typical scene. I am bringing something new and exciting with me… Diablo: And it will effect many people in many ways… -fade out- |
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| Midnite Raven | Mar 4 2008, 10:33 PM Post #2 |
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Nice one dude! Good to see you back! |
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| SoCal | Mar 5 2008, 11:04 AM Post #3 |
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Your building anticipation like no other!! Even without the surprise of you coming back, you're finding ways to hook people in and having them beg for the day you return. Can't wait to see you back in the swing of things, great job. |
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