26 July 2012
Sat in the corner of the room, the angry beast looked at the unsuspecting family members around him.
He felt a constant anger burning inside him, and he would be the first to admit that he regularly snapped and hurt as many people as he could for no reason, and right now that anger was bubbling over, he needed to cause pain.
He made his way over the room, the family looked around, clearly scared by his unique sound. They knew what was coming next.
The small boy burst into tears, as his mum beat the monster away as best she could, as the boys skin swelled from the pain.
The grim beast smiled to himself, a surge of adrenaline and relief flooding through his body as he made his way back across the room, back to his corner. His sanctuary of anger.
All of a sudden, a movement behind him, the mother was fighting back. Panic filled the monster, as he took the full blow of a newspaper, and felt his life slowly fade away.
"Serves you right wasp, bloody horrible little things".
Anger Stripes! • Opuss № I