Too often had we discounted the power of children: their innocence, their beautiful naïvety, their powerful tiny fists.
“In closing,” said the counsel to the jury, “I just hope everybody in the courtroom can overlook the parts of the case where I started settings things on fire and browbeat a woman into a heart attack. And if you don’t I will personally come after you with an electric riding crop, SO HELP ME GOD.”
Violence is never the answer, except in self-defense. Or if the guy stole something from you. Or if he looks at you funny because he’s probably hitting on you, and that’s not cool. That’s gay.
“So long! So long!” she cried to the lonesome man standing on the platform, as the train pulled away, as she shot him.
Maniac Magee sure was a hoot to hang around with. Then the stabbings started.
The neon lights gently flickered on and off, playfully throwing shadows onto an empty night street, a detail lost on the LA riot mob.
We bid farewell to the veteran journalist as he left the offices, us on our knees and crying, him with his semiautomatic and laughing.
Posted July 23, 2009 at 5:36am in violence
Stabby People with Knives is filmed live in front a studio audience and, sometimes, behind.
If you see abuse happening, say something. Maybe a joke, to lighten the mood a little.
Posted July 19, 2009 at 5:36am in violence
As she stood on the dock waving her sky-blue handkerchief goodbye, the men on the oil tanker looked at her with puzzlement and then fear as she pulled out a .50 Browning Machine Gun.
Posted July 14, 2009 at 5:35am in violence
As the man was rushed to intensive care and doctors fought for his life, Jeff wondered if it wouldn’t be easier for the doctors to work together. [entirely by Mardeg]
You never knew where Jeff would end up, especially after he stepped on the landmine.
“How do I even get past this?” Jeff mumbled miserably into his hands. I slid a gun across the table. “Not violence. Not this time,” he said. I slid another gun.
