A fourth plateau tale from evilfrige
I am Evilfrige...
This is an account of my activities during a 4th plateau fix. I dont remember
the entire thing, but I was in the company of others. They filled me in on
what i dont quite remember.
I downed an 8 oz bottle of Maxi Robo in 7th bell
on a Wednesday. Got into a friend's car (lets call the friend Ludwig) after
school. I sat in thee back seat with another friend (call her Thee Muffin).
I remember being extremely cold as the euphoria began. As a result, I started
to complain. Muffin asked if I wanted her to keep me warm. I told her she
was much colder than I. So she backed off...but then I felt like a fuckup.
So I requested that she hold me anyhow. I ended up fucking in a car for the
first time. It was a most delightful experience until I came. Then Muffin
started to look odd. Her face wasn't there anymore. Errr...it was there, but
it was wrong. It had a pale green colour to it. She was dead.I could tell.
I could feel vomit start to rise...not much came out though...just a tiny bit
of brown liquid. Muffin laughed...then pointed out how disgusting my vomiting
had been. But I couldn't help it...it was her fault anyway for being dead and
fucking me. As we drove I stared at people on the street...they were all
dead...or perhaps just rather sickly. I looked in the rear view. My face was
uglier than the people's on the street (but I had experienced that on robo
before, so it didn't bother me too much). Well, Ludwig stated that he needed
gas money. None of us had any, so I suggested we hit someone in the head with
a brick and take there money. They were already dead anyway. Muffin and I
waited behind Media Play. I recall someone getting hit in the back of the
head with a big pointy white rock. He was wearing a nice suit, so we figured
he had money. I suppose I did it. It kinda felt like I did it. But it more
seemed like I was just watching. I think Thee Muffin took his wallet. I
never did find out how much she got though. All I remember from the rest of
the fix is getting undressed in thee Norwood thrift store...and listening to
the Twin Peaks soundtrack in the car (beautiful music). oh, and I gave some
girl (possibly named stephanie) a massage in the thrift store. I do wish I
could remember more though...
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