Heavy Breathers

haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

huff.......huff......hufff

Imagine your in a peaceful library

Book in hand your mind is in its quaint little world

A large man with gray sweatpants appears

He plops down in a chair across from you and pulls out a magizine

Your blissful paradise dissapates

You attept to ignore his prominant presence

(failing)

Turning the page you pause and hear..

HAH HUFFF HAH HAH HAH HUFAH

Damn you!

How is it possible for some people to make silent things blatant?

So you try to tune it out

Impossible!

Flip page

HUFF HUFF HUFF

The irratation builds

cough! cough.....hah hah HUFF HUFF HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUF

You can't be serious

hah?

Fatness seems to be mocking you now

He starts to move about great bounds of movement

Now what is he doing?

From his pocket he pulls out a mint

He crinkles the cellophane

This slight noise sets you off the deep end

But you contain you anger

After a millenium passes he rips the half melted mint from the wrapper and plops it in his mouth

You here the wet noise of the mint sloshing in his mouth in a sort of rythmic pattern

"I HAVE HAD IT!!!"

You slap the magazine out of mr.sweatpants sweaty palms, and storm out of the library.

End