Victor had enough. The parties, the loud talking, the trash thrown into his yard.
For 6 months he lay in bed, trying to sleep. Couldn't call the cops, they'd know it was him. Couldn't go himself, who knows what would happen.
Sometimes he'd get brave, and throw the trash back. When they weren't home.
He figured like all smart adults, they'd figure it out.
They didn't.
Enough was enough.
Finally, he worked up the righteousness. He walked up to their door, but saw the pink eviction notice.
Stolen of his brave moment, Victor walked back dejected.
Next time, he swore.
Aww. Poor man.
ReplyDeleteStruck down by the cruel hand of serendipity.
ReplyDeletePoor guy :( Next time for sure!
ReplyDeleteMissed moments for bravery. Sad for both parties in a way.
ReplyDeleteWha? He passed up the chance to be the icing on the cake? Lame.
ReplyDeletePassive landlord, poor fella.
ReplyDeleteyou really paint a picture with words.
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Well at least his problem's solved. Too bad it wasn't caused by his own hand though.
ReplyDeletenext time he hopefully won't wait so long....or take a shotgun
ReplyDeleteShit happens to shit people.
ReplyDeleteAlways happens. When you want to slice someone's arms, somebody else might have chopped the head off. So what he should have yelled at the door and came back.
ReplyDeleteHa.
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