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=| T.Y.M.E. - Twisted Young Minds Expand | #58 by vYrus | 11/18/95 |=
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"Don't Fuck With Me."
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Jeff sighed in frustration as he lost his focus for the fourth time.
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Taking a deep breath, closed his eyes, and reopened them. He smiled.
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His world was around him. The skies were a majestic array of color,
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from blue to burnt orange to a deep shade of purple. The grass on the
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ground and the leaves of the trees were a pure green, without any
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imperfections. Looking at the lake by his home, the water rippled and
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waved, sending out sparkles of light, caught by the sky and forming
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a amazing picture above. The water was a clear, deep blue, stretching
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for miles.
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Jeff sighed and laid back on the grass. The place was perfect. He
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had spent most of his life developing this place, and he was finally
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in it.
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The peace and tranquility was shattered by a rousing yell, which
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sounded like a rusty speaker.
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"JEFF! Get your scrawny ass in here and clean up this mess you made!"
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His world fell apart. The lake turned black, the skies a menacing grey,
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and the grass around him died. The trees withered, leaves falling every-
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where, crumbling to compost as soon as they touched the earth.
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Jeff seethed with fury. If the old bitch wanted him to clean up another
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of her messes, he was going to shoot her. It was never his problem, he
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cleaned the place spotless before going outside.
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Climbing his way up the porch, the steps moaned and protested under his
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weight. Entering the kitchen, Anna confronted him, her rolls quivering
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as she shook with silent rage.
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"How many fucking times have i told you NEVER to leave this place with-
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out finished your chores?!" she screamed at him.
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Jeff flinched under the verbal onslaught, filtering it out, focusing yet
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again. The voice soon dwindled and faded out completely, leaving only a
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quietly moving mouth and a shaking mountain of fat standing before him.
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Focusing tightly, he molded his images to fit his specifications. The
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grime and dirt coating the walls of the kitchen erased itself, the scuffs
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and rips in the linoleum sealing up, as if they had never existed.
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Anna looked around in amazement. Her home had been transformed between
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her very eyes. Narrowing them, she looked at the teenager with distaste.
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Not seeing her, Jeff began reforming her in his mind. Silent screams
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errupted from her being, as her hair caught fire and sent her scalp
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bubbling like frying bacon. Her clothes ignited, sending tongues of flame
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high in the air.
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Jeff wrinkled his nose at the smell. It smelled like a slaughterhouse,
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or a meat market.
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Drawing his focus tighter, hair-thin, Jeff sent one last burst of energy
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through his mind and into the old bitch, causing her to explode. Flaming
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blobs of fat and bone flew everywhere at high speeds, all just barely
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missing Jeff himself.
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Quietly, he spoke.
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"Don't fuck with me."
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Pulling himself out of his self-induced trance, he smiled, and walked
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outside to enjoy his creations. Birds sang, and rabbits hopped everywhere,
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showing no trace of what had happened.
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Of course, it HAD been planned that way.
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