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shannnon
Saturday, 29 April 2006
The Delivery Boy

As the large cheese and meat pizza creeps out the conveyer of the large oven, a young man in a funny little uniform starts pouring over a large map looking for an obscure street that had been just recently named. "Pizza up" is yelled loudly causing the delivery boy to involuntarily flinch. His time is up. He then grabs the pizza, throwing it into the thermal, as he runs out the door to a rust ridden, paint faded, small vehicle. Ignition, lights, take off. The boy hurls his car into traffic trying to make his deadline. He sees a side road to pass up some of the jam ahead. Whipping around a hairpin turn, he barely misses sideswiping a camaro, as he approaches a new main flow street. As tires screech, he's back into the fast lane in a cloud of rubber smoke. He spots the alley he needs. He first shifts lanes, then by slamming on his brakes as he throws the wheel into the turn, he stomps the accelerator shooting the car down the alley with little loss of speed. Closely watching the sequential flow of house numbers, he sees his target, dead ahead. In a screech of brakes, he darts to the door where he rapidly raps on the door frames, stirring the occupant's hunger and bodies. Pocketing the payment and his meager tip, he starts the adventure back to home base. Scattering oncoming traffic as he shoots towards his new goal, ready to start the process over again.


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