My story begins somewhere at the end. Of course it would have to, so from this you know I survived my trial but I wont say in how many pieces. This is it, are you paying attention?
Not so long ago in a town which was/is unremarkable belonging to a country of charm and vast green, pubs and pissheads. Squabbling people and a petty crime rate, cats and dogs, rats and mice you get the picture so I wont insult your intelligeance. Everything was ticking as normal until one day everything stopped by the wire, time had a problem, it stopped. The sky didnt move and everyone just stopped I couldnt begin to understand what I am sure would stump Einstein. I on the other hand still ticked as if my very mortality was no longer governed by time, moving and living. There was simply no way of explaining this and what felt like days was not in the classic sense, night and day was just early afternoon as the clocks stopped exactly 13:56.
In this situation it would be easy to imagine what one would do, steal, play and taunt the sons of b*****s now caught in an amber of perpetual stillness mid argument. Sadly just moment fall and I miss the noise, my inner ear misses it and without it they hurt.