Will: (Thinking) So, this might be a good day, but my dick doesn't work, I have no job, and my woman hates me... Recipe mixes like it may smell like shit... I'll give it a whirl....
Will walk towards the bathroom washes his face
Will: Fuck a shower, I'm starving
Will goes to the kitchen opens the fridge and finds two broken eggs, expired milk, and green cheese
Will: (Loudly exclaims) Who the fuck does the shopping around here?
No reply
Will: Hello, anyone here? What the hell....?
Will heads out the doors and gets in his car headed to the deli
Will: (Thinking) Hungry man hero, eggs over easy, salt, pepper, and the hero toasted
Music blasting in the car from Will's IPod
Will: (Singing) Waiting for the end to come, wishing I had strength to stand, this is not what I had planned... I wish it wasn't so.....
Will arrives at the deli walks in
Will: Can I get a Hungry man hero, eggs over...
A huge booming sound interrupts his order as explosion ensue
Will and other customers in the store go running towards the front door of the deli to see a 747 plane crashed into a train station
Customer: Oh my God!
Will runs out of the store towards the crashed plane with fire and debris flying everywhere
Customer: What the fuck are you doing?
Customer grabs Will and holds him back
Customer: Are you fucking crazy? This is only going to get worse
Will: Yeah, it will get worse there is a train due in to this station in the next 2 minutes!
Will takes off running down the train tracks trying to get the attention of the train before it gets to the station
Gets about 200 feet in front of the train standing directly in front
Will: STOP! STOP! There is a crashed plane at the next stop!
Conductor waives Will of the track and Will doesn't budge
Train track bells start ringing as train heads closer to the stop - Squealing breaks are heard and seemingly the train has enough time to stop due to Will impeding the route
Just as the train comes to a stop well before the disaster of the train station a second plane comes crashing directly into the train exploding and blowing Will 100 feet from the disaster...
Will crawls to his knees covered in soot and cut, bleeding, and tearing blood
Customer from deli runs over and drags Will to a safe area across from the blazing inferno only separated by a football field
Will: What happened?
Customer: Another plane hit the train...
Will: What train? Where?
Customer: The one you were trying to stop!
Will: What's happening...? Where are the police, paramedics?
Customer: Carl called the police awhile ago, but got a busy signal...
Will: Who's Carl?
Customer: The deli owner....
Will: Get me back to the deli
Customer puts Will's are over his shoulder and guides him back to the deli where there is a Television full of static
Will: Carl, what do you have cable or satellite?
Carl: Satellite
Will: Are you cable ready? We need a signal...
They manage to get a weak signal on the television of a news channel.... The reports are planes are crashing down in residential areas all over the Tri-State area....
News blaring: Their attacking our homes, our neighborhoods, our true way of life... Word from Air traffic control is we have contact with only 20% of the planes in the sky... Currently there are 15 planes headed towards Long Island and Queens
Will: I have to get home
Wills jets out the door towards his car
Customer: You can't drive! You can barely walk... Where's your car?
Will points toward his car hands his keys to the customer
Will: I live at 30 east fordwater, please go....
Customer: OK, my sister live two blocks away
Will and the customer head toward his house and pull up to a quite scene with birds chirping and still snow on the ground
Will: I have to make sure their OK
Customer: Can I take your car down to my sisters?
Will: I don't care go! It's yours
Will heads into the house screaming
Will: Honey, Where are you? Where are the kids?
Will looks around the house seemingly baron.... No photos, just a TV, couch, fridge, and a coffee table....
Will: What the fuck? Where is everyone? What's going on?
Will runs upstairs to look for anyone, but upstairs is empty. No furniture, no drapes or shades on the windows. He looks out the window...
Will: Oh my God!
Two planes are flying low in the distance looking like they are aiming directly for his position...
Will: Anyone!? Where are you? I won't leave without you!
Still staring out the window Will sees one plane blown out of the sky
Will: Holy shit!
One plane is still headed straight towards Will's house
Will: Fuck this; if this is it, then this is it!!
Plane bears down as Will stares at the nose of the plane as it heads directly at his window
Will: God let them be safe! I love you all!
The plane merges nose first directly into Will's window as if it was aiming at him the whole time
Will thinking in song, all I want to do is trade this life for something new, holding on to what I haven't got.......
Explosions erupt, the house crumbles, and the surrounding homes are obliterated into instant ash, no floating debris like a tornado, but as if they've been vaporized
Blocks away....
Customer: I just dropped this guy at that house..... This is his car... I'm so glad you're OK sis...
BOOM - Another explosion goes off and everything goes pitch black
:::::::::: Imagine all the people, living life in peace, you::::::::::
Will awakens
Will: I'm a fucking dreamer.... But, damn it, I'm still alive
Will overcome with a feeling of relaxation... Takes looks around to see a dumpster, with foul smelling garbage everywhere... Wearing an IPod and a needle sticking out of his arm...
Will: Great, I'm an addict... Where's a plane aiming at my skull when I need it?
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