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| 25 Mar 2014 08:50 PM |
A mid summer day, along the coast of venice beach.
Final, a lone guitarist sat along the half-way walls cutting the boardwalk from the sand.
He was playing for the night-air
The feeling that any couples passing by would glimpse his music,
and be filled with happy memories.
Although, one strolled by, the name was LatulaCat.
She didn't make a look to him, not one.
Final, intrigued by the way she strode by, intensified his will to play.
He began to play "Santa Monica -Theory of a deadman" in a harmonizing beat.
She kept walking.
He was frustrated, and kept playing.
In about 30 minutes, she was seen walking back in the same direction.
This time, he'd get her.
He kept playing, and playing.
She walked by, completely snuffing him out of her view.
He became angered and put aside his guitar.
He ran up to her and grabbed her arm.
"What is your problem, lady, you don't appreciate music?"
She looked startled, and her hair shook back in the breeze of the ocean-mist
He saw, she had patches over her ears.
Turns out, she was completely deaf, and could not hear what he was saying.
Her guide caught up with her.
"Hey, back off, you want me to call the cops?"
Final stepped back, he was shooken by his actions.
He felt a need to change what happened, so he looked her in the eye and smiled.
He quickly grabbed the guide and asked to sign to her.
She responded to the signing and smiled.
She just agreed to go on a date with Final.
Later on, turns out she was a serial killer and her guide was her deranged brother.
Final died that night in a woodchipper.
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