My hair cutA Story by Breathless
There are many Versions of a simple hair cut but to me ... My hair is valuable. My story of my hair cut in years
I sat in a rather comfortable chair awaiting my hair cut. I start to think if its really time for a hair cut ... its sooner the i usualy cut it . Normal cutting lenght would be when my hair reaches a little bellow my sholders, but i was already there so theres not much i can do. A female is walking towards me now with a smile on her face and ask me "so what can i help you with today ? " ... I look at her with a serious look but not to serious to scare her away and i say to this woman " Im actiually here for a trim " ... she looks at me tells me " okay .. how short would you want it ? " ... I measure my hair with my fingers and point out about 2 to 3 inches and said " about this much " and she replied to me with a Grin on her face " okay sir" ... i look down at my cell phone as a strange text comes in .... its a facebook update and it said " don't do it " ... I think about this text for a moment and as im about to comment the woman wraps me in a black object use to keep you clean from hair ... but this wasn't any ordinary one .. she fasten it around my neck preventing me to move. She turns my around in the chair and looks at me with a devious look and says " Here we go " ... A sharp blade apears as of out of nothing .... I take a second glance at it and its a pair of scissors ... Sharper then a look from an eagle looking down at its prey. Taking in her hand of what is my hair, she commences to cut away. (snip .. snip .. snip .. CHOMP) ... I look down at the floor as i see more then what i asked for ... I looked at her with a look of despise and hatred. My mind is in shock and I am parralized as I can't seem to move from my possition ... (snip .. snip .. snip ..CHOMP!!) ... I'm screaming inside as there is nothing i can do .. That look of satisfaction in her eyes as she kept on cutting away ... There was no stoping her .... Her hands at this moment looked like .. like .... it was to horrible to explain ... My worst fear had became reality ... (snip .. snip .. snip .. BUZZZZZZ) ... I look back to see what that new sound was ... as i turned to my left , she pressed that cold steel against the right side of my head .. (BUZZZZZ) ... I widen my eyes and turned to my right .. I glanced at her... trying to mutter atleast some words of surrender as i feel her Icy Cold Fingers move and tilt my head ... (BUZZZZZZZZZZ) ... There was no hope now ... I looked at the floor as i see flying peices of my life ... she tilts my head the other way and i see more ... (BUZZZZ .... Silence) .... The protective black object is removed from my neck .... She begins to brush off my hair from my shoulders ... The horror is over ... she walks towards the register .... I get up and look at the aftermath of the war that could not be won ... Chills run up my spine as i hear " Over here sir " ... I move towards her .. " $18.50 sir " .. I take out a crisp 20 dollor bill and hand it over to her ... " Heres your change sir ... would you like to buy any of our hair products sir ? " ... I look towards the floor and a tear manages to make its way out of my eye ... as it slips down my right cheek I replied to her " No ma'am that would be all " .. "okay then Have a good day sir" .. " You too ..(b***h) " .. as i walk out of there ... I look back one last time and look at the hundreds of my fallen comrades .. She begins to mock me by sweeping away peices of me into the Black portal of no return ... Into the bucket of shame ... I walk away with the horrifying images stained forever in my mind .....
© 2012 Breathless
Added on June 14, 2012
Last Updated on June 14, 2012
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