Posted Mon Mar 21, 2016 | 84 Words | Tagged story army

He was sat there in the chair minding his own business in his worn jeans and some skateboarding top when the headphones were inserted. Sono he barely could keep himself awake.

When he wakes he wont realise he’s dressed any differently, the hair on his head will be short (next thing to happen to him) or that the tattoos appeared just as easily.

Pumping through his head is some attitude adjustments and he’ll be ready for the army. Just like the other good boys.