Nerf War

The start of something fun and exciting for the whole family to do. It starts with a dart and continues to escalate into an adrenaline ride of mass proportions. To go farther would be chaotic. Having a blast doing it.

Sometimes I wonder if the of the family will enjoy the game as much as I do? They should as long as they are safe about it. The intricacies show that all the others will perish if not.

The best part of the game is that we are all targets. And the name of the game is to dodge as much as possible. If you are hit the game is over for the rest of us. And that would not be any fun to accomplish.

In the meantime, I will show every one that I am top dog. Then they will have to bow to my current state of mind. Otherwise they are going to fall down into a pit of nomenclature.

It is not my time to fall into the wrong hands. Just to clarify. No-one will follow me into the edge of my abyss. Just saying. There is a lot of static in this game that we call enjoyment.

Nerf has been around a long time. And I'm surprised at how much attention it has been getting throughout the years. A self-sustainable power house in the toy industry. They share it with Mattel. It will not be overthrown. Sometimes I believe that it just might takeover this fun menagerie.

In the beginning, there was a way, to seperate the fun from the repetitious. It's in the cycle of the Gods'. To take advantage of playing the nerfs. They will continue to cycle through and play around with each other.

And then everyone will have to end the game. To finally find the time to complete the mission. Stepping back to enjoy the little things in life that we call success. The times were changing in front of us. Only allowing a little bit of paradise to come forth.

And publish all of the joys in life. To rewrite what we are looking for. And to boldly go where no-one has been before. In case we all suffer with the game of Nerfing. And twist the carol of the bells that ring with stability.

It comes to no surprise that I have faltered between each of these levels. To consider that it is a possibility. You can play it outside as well and it's just as fun. Better inside though more hiding places. But that does not matter anymore. Or does it? I cannot tell anymore.

Let us go play and destroy each other while we still can. To come by a comet of time to explode on our fun game. The ring on my hand will tell you the same thing that I am thinking of.

I am the greatest in the world and it feels nice and dandy. To control my upset stomach pains. I have always revolved on my bedside table. What was I going to tell you, I forgot what it was. Only time will tell what is going on to survive the multiple time and data.

It did not want to viral or destroyed in the first place. The darts coming out of the gun hurts. And destroys flesh as it rots off the bone. But that is another story in itself. Recognition to the winner will carried forward and erase this sarcasm. And then I will have trouble trying to figure everything out to see who has one the round. That is it.