HSD: His Dreams

At first no one had payed me any mind when i went around the city ranting my graphic hatred led thoughts filled with asperity into the poor unsespecting ears of the city's scum. As i opened my mouth to bellow the wrongs and transgressions of this retched city, to random bystanderds and communers, a very colorful bubble started to expand from my mouth. Within this bubble was violent animated images. It seemed to be me in there going around doing my daily ranting but with escalated anger and profanity. The bubble kept expanding until it had engulfed the entire city with my very animated thoughts.The people of the city stood in awe while gazing at the newly pinkened sky. They stared at the colorful flying creatures in the sky. A child points at a mix breed of a puppy and a bunny that doesnt look to happy. The "Punny" swoops down and picks up the toddler. The toddler screams for its mother. I smile. The toddler is then carried to the very top of a skyscraper. out of the top of the building comes a vehicle that looks like something you'd see in a cyber-punk sci-fi movie.The kid starts giggling as him and the now happy Punny enter the vehicle. I turn my head away from this solacing sight to look back down to ground level. The odius grumpy workers run frantically. The city is in chaos. Their brains are too cluttered from the sex driven television, cheap drugs and thoughts of beastality to esteem a thought that doesnt consist of runnig around, screaming for God even though half of them this morning used Mark, Luke and John for toilet paper. Ungodly imbeciles. They assume its an apacolypse. I assume its my terribly horrifying dream come true. I had originally planned to attack the world with some type of mutant disease but ripping them slowly to pieces mentally should get the job done. 

I am the HorribleSexyDrunk.