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I am a Deviously Deviant
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Male/United States
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July 6
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In new york city everything seems to happen the worst of like the best of life. this is rollan crux called rol (raul) by his friends plays one day in the back alley behind a movie thearter trying to seek in through the vents. when he and his friends realize that the vent was seal shut so everyone turns around to go home. rol thinking that it would give way pulls harder and falls back hitting his head against a dumpster with over flowed on top of him.
disgusted with his state. he bearly notices the cool looking watch that also seemed to be a glove.
as he picks moldy popcorn and gumdrops out of his hair,the sun breaks through the clouds and shines on the clocks golden face and blinds him bewildered he puts his hand on the watch to stop the light but the watch attaches itself to him.
suddenly old soda still obscuring his vision the watch begins to speed up its arms. as it did so the skin on rol's hand was burned away while the clock hands moved faster and faster. rol made to smash the clock but he couldn't see the world around him was gone time seem to be flashing all around him speeding up and falling down.
before to long he found himself blacking out the last thing him seeing was the face of his mom that morning when he left.
he awoke hours later in the same back ally the stares twinkled brightly above him .