ROCKAWAY BEACH - THE GRASSY KNOLL
Aug 7, 2016 20:04:11 GMT -8
Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 7, 2016 20:04:11 GMT -8
The small building housing the showers and all the non-portapotty-
styled restrooms stood in this grassy area of the park, all doors locked
for the night due to one of the few unforeseens in the occasion's planning.
Not much point in being over here, though the thicker and taller stands of
grass and small trees could make for private places to change one's outfit.
Anselm saw a car roll over the curb of the parking lot and into the
area, coming to a guttering stop in tall grass. He approached and waved.
Darren spilled out of the ritzy high gloss dark sepia muscle car, staggering
away from its shiny abyss of coffee-color and gold racing stripes.
Anselm-
"Darren! How you get a new car already?"
Darren-
"This? Uh. No-one. I mean money."
Anselm-
"It's so fancy! How you get zo much money?
Don't vee spend it all on heroin?"
Darren-
"Hey I'm still a hundred thousandaire.
Totally could have afforded it."
Anselm-
"Okay, hey are you ready for fun times?
It's an ocean here already, to swim.
Vhat you vant to do first?"
Darren-
"Get some weedbabies lined up."
Anselm-
"Sure, I see humans at 'dhe fire. So, to get stoned and
vhat next? Do you know to swim? I don't know, I'm
learning but it is interesting. Many fish undervater
and not drowning because vee are stoned."
Darren-
"Cool brudder. I'll get this stash,
we'll get them cats trashed, and when we're
stoned out of our gourds? Just anything."
Anselm-
"Ooh huhuhu, it's very veed smell.
Let's do it!"
Them lads moved along, leaving the area vacant of people.