The Tyranny of SOMEGUY123 3: A Requiem for a Meme: Difference between revisions

Before I could finish I heard a loud noise erupt from the roof. A stinging pain began in my breast. I pressed my hand against the wound as blood flowed through it. I looked towards the window and saysaw his face. SOMEGUY stood poised, holding a sniper rifle, looking exactly the same as the day I met him. I was then rushed to the hospital, where I have now recovered. Through, I was told some bad news. The bullet caused blood to clot in my brain. Within the next few days I will be dead. The Second Great Meme War has just began, but I do not care, for soon I will be dead. I am writing this down in order to preserve my records through time, to let future generations know of the horror that is SOMEGUY123. God help this Earth, for I fear the next Great Meme War will be fought with sticks and stones.