Carma FanFiction.

[Blingy]

Yes. I know I made one about 2 years ago, but I felt there needed to be a new one. Here we go.



YEAR: 2008

LOCATION: Beaver City, ST

TIME: 11:48AM

SETTING: MORNING/NIGHT



The moon is starting to settle, the sun is starting to come up, and the streets are filled with decayed bodies, covered in blood. Urine, filling the gutters. A big, black, Buick Rivera flies past. The driver half towards insane, is gunning the 400C.I custom engine inside the big engine compartment, exhaust blatting loudly. The huge, "Meat Cleaver" type grill on the front, is battered from bodies being sliced/and diced. It's a quiet night.....but not for long, because there is a Blue Ford Bronco slamming and jamming his way across a pile of bodies in a mud pit. The driver, racing away from a crowded life, is blowing off some steam. In the rich part of town, a pink Ford Escort type car, is blaring his loud "Rap" music to the community. In a flash, he peels out, and mows over a crowd. One man, calls the police, hiding behind a dumpster. *SMASH! The man, could no longer think, as he got his head popped against the wall, and dumpster. You see, this is not for the faint of heart. Infact, this is a living. A Sick, Deranged, Blood-Curdiling, Faint-Of-Heart game, called CARMAGEDDON.

If you want me to continue, please post. Thanks for reading!

[Mad_Maxine]

heh if ya wana i allways read storys. do the classics!, blood on the rooftop, beaches of blood, industrial injury ^^ just a sugestion.

i tryed to write once . but do better in comics.

[Blingy]

YEAR: 2008

LOCATION: Beaver City, ST

TIME: 2:30PM

SETTING: AFTERNOON

In the busy streets of Wall Street, things can get bloody dangerous!(Pun Intended!) A man, by the name of Bimm Smith walks cautiously down the street. He's a smart MF'er, because he almost got run over by a tan-station wagon the other day. He knows whats going down.*SCHREECH! A Green Monster-Truck comes bareling around the turn, sliding everywhere! He turns around, and starts running. The man, IVAN is drunk after sipping back grandpa's old cough medicene too much. Like a Bat, to a baseball, the man goes FLYING! What happened was, he tripped. He got caught up in everything, that he forgot to tie his shoe. Blood, covers the truck, and over the CB you hear, IVAN is in the lead with 8,000 points! Ivan cheers, and burns out over the dead body. Claiming another victim.



YEAR: 2008

LOCATION: UNKNOWN

TIME: 12:12PM

SETTING: FOG

A Blood-Caked Monster Truck is driving up the snow, the driver is only known by the identity of Herman, slams into a crowd watching a cow eat. For the sake of the cow, and her babies, he slams the gas, and flys away. The only remains of a person, is a single eye. Gouged from the heart-caked skull. A Ambulance is covered in blood, and guts, and the remains of blades, are barely recognizable. The driver, a crazed doctor is on the edge of sanity, and insanity. He hits a ridge, and goes about 8 feet in the air. The big-block 454, screaming, making ears bleed localy. The man is crazy, but then he sees a moving dumpster. Is he crazy enough, to take it on? Or will he be just another splattered victim? Stay tuned for the next episode!

[macacom]

Hey very nice!!!!

keep writing!!

later

[AcdTrip]

Very nice.. I have allways loved these kind of stories keep 'm' coming