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A Tangled Mess
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I don't think jazz is gonna help with this one, Jams thought in a confused manner.  Confusion was one of those feelings that he utterly despised.  The feeling of not knowing was crippling, almost as if an empty void would form in his heart as he desperately grasped for any sense of comprehension or logic.  Nothing, NOTHING could infuriate Jams more than being confused, because the instant that common sense is lost, everything in his mind is completely disorganized and everything goes wrong.  Too bad it happened approximately ninety percent of the time to him, and this was no exception.

Jams stared at the strange blue jay as if he wasn't bothered by it.  As of such, anyone could clearly tell that he felt as if he had just endured a bad fever dream.  .  How do I even explain this?  Freakin'... fish starts  flounderin' around and turns into a giant bird?  And then it's hopping over here with some strange look on it's face?  WHAT EVEN?!  Due to the bird-fish's interruption, Jams could not focus on anything around him.  His sights were transfixed on this... creature.  The bird was a sort of blue jay about the size of a human, and seemed to be enjoying the sunlight.  As surreal as it was, Jams couldn't think of anything else to do other than to introduce himself.  "Uh... hey!  I'm Jams, and this is Eric!  Pleasure to meet you, care to tell us your name?"


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A Tangled Mess - by Jams Bolero - 03-24-2016, 02:38 PM

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