
(a soap opera)
The scene in front of the V.I. was nothing short of surreal. Eleven Newport

The whole neighborhood, along with all the patrons from the bar, were milling about outside watching as the last Tree Hugger was cuffed and placed in the back of a police car.
Ryan and Cindy restrained Michelle as she shook her fist at the hefty, vegan songstress, "Come on back when you get out of jail and I'll give you a piece of meat . . . right in the FACE!"

"Michelle, MICHELLE!" Cindy shouted, "Forget it."
"Let me go!" Michelle yelled as she pulled herself away from the two of them and as she did, she felt something warm running down her arm. Touching it she realized it was blood.
"Cindy, tell me I'm not bleeding!"
Cindy pulled her into the light and saw that she was indeed bleeding but not from her arm. "Honey, I think it's coming from the side of your head . . . oh, wait."
It was then that Cindy realized the awful truth - it was coming from where her braided pigtail USED to be.

Her scream could be heard across the bay.
TUNE IN NEXT TIME FOR ANOTHER EXCITING EPISODE OF MY V.I.
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