The Rants of a dude that lacks blog-naming 5K1||z

Maybe it was the sterile smell of death
Maybe it was the white coats
Whatever it was, It made Johnny become scared for a minute
More scared than he ever was or ever had been

Don’t worry baby, you’ll see it will all be over soon
That’s what his mother said before he went under
Before he entered the operation room
Before everything changed

“Doctor, is everything alright?”
-His ever-faithful assistant asked him and when he saw the look on Johnny’s eyes, he understood the situation and patted his back
“Don’t worry man, it’ll all be over soon”

Little Johnny, ever so curious, leaned close to the glass overlooking the operation room
He saw his close friend, his confidante, lying on a metal table, he seemed so serene, so innocent

“Ok now, count backwards…””…from 20”

The child was sedated, ready for the following procedure, the question was, how about Johnny?
Would he be able to overcome his past?
*sigh*
“Scalpel”
“Scalpel”
“Incisors”
“incisors”
“Doctor, blood pressure’s dropping”
“Give him some blood-pressure-raiser thingy!”
“…what?” –The entire operating room was now staring at him
“Sorry, Incisors”
“Incisors”
Doctor, he’s not got much blood left
“Stop the bleeding!”
“Sir, I’m beginning to doubt your capacity to handle this operation” –Said the main anesthesiologist
-“I’m okay” –Johnny said, sweating by the bucket
what was once a routine operation had turned horribly wrong
a preventive removal of an appendix was complicated when an irresponsible doctor lascerated Johnny’s friend’s intestine, you can guess the rest
young Johnny took it up as his personal task to be a doctor, to not be like that irresponsible man
“Sewing needle and thread”
“Sewing needle and thread”
All in all, the child Johnny operated on lived through the operation
Ironically, he lived a life of leisure and libertinage
Died from alcohol abuse
As for Johnny
He was able to get over his past
And when he got out of the operating room, he saw the reason he had to get over it
…it was his child, 4 years old
-Holding his confidante
His trusted friend, Teddy
“Don’t worry honey, I’m sure it wasn’t on purpose that the man didn’t sew your teddy up right” –his mother said
“yeah, cheer up, tell you what, when we get home, we’ll fix him up and he’ll be better than new” –His father told him, in hopes to turn that frown, upside down
You see, Johnny had a very active imagination as a child, and what was supposed to be a visit to the Teddy Bear Factory, turned out to be a failed operation, and the decisive factor in Johnny’s professional life.

The End. ^_^

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-Well, here we are again
-Blog neglect should be a federal crime, I tell you
-Instead of focusing on Hot Coffee Mods and homosexual marriage
-Congress should focus on a real crime:
-Blog Neglect

-Joined NaNoWriMo this year
-It's the first week, and I'm already 10,000 words behind schedule
-Heh, odds are well aren't they?
-However, I'll come back
-You'll see
-Why?
-Simple, that's how I am
-I'm that vice that (willingly) keeps you from being a saint
-I'm the repetition that makes your verse (willingly) imperfect
-I'm like the flu that goes away, but you know you only have to sleep with your hair wet when you miss me
-I'm the one that's here, and all that analogical crap
-(dammit no se ni me importa si usé analogical bien, it's past 12 so suck it up)
-Anyway
-Today I pay this trimester
-After that, it's fri taim
-Bought Final Fantasy 12, gotta give it some loving
-And The Simpsons, 8th season
-gotta give that some loving too
-What else?
-Well kid, that's pretty much everything that can publicly be discussed
-everything else, well, se brega fuera de aqui
-gotta go, my bed desires my warmth
zheke,
Gil