Wednesday, August 11, 2010

I'm a terrorist or something

I'm at a concert and have a lot of plastic explosives. I place a small amount on top of some sort of shelf, perhaps a large speaker. I expect it to make a huge explosion, but it is hardly enough to bather anyone. I'm on the street and realize I could get in a lot of trouble for setting off a bomb.

There is violence in the streets - I have a gun and am picking up ammunition off the ground. I'm collecting so much of it, I'm carrying it around in a basket I've improvised by holding out the bottom of my tee shirt.

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