Super Awesome Action Movie 4: The Novel Chapter 1 by Tony Raffenaud Lyrics
SUPER AWESOME ACTION MOVIE 4: THE NOVEL
BY TONY RAFFENAUD
In the year 2067, an old man is in his rocking chair in his old house. The house was like a museum. It had an artifact from each big event in the man's life. From his birth, to his marriage, and even that moment. As the old man sighed, he heard some children knocking at his door. He opened it and his son, with his two children, were there.
"Thanks dad, for watching the kids. Me and my wife need this."
"No problem", chuckled the old man. His son drove away and all the old man could think about was the song "Cat's in the Cradle", since he missed so much of his son's life. He sat down in his rocking chair and picked up an old CIA file sitting next to him. The two grandchildren noticed it.
"What's that?", the children asked excitedly.
"It's one of my old, old declassified missions", said the old man.
"Can we hear it? Please, please, pleeeeease?", cried the children, "We'll never tell anyone." The man said with a smile on his face,
"What I say never leaves this room..."
CIA/FBI Presidential Mission 0
DECLASSIFIED
It was the year 2014. I was a 27 year old agent waiting for my big break. Me and my partner, Chase Killings, were monitoring a building linked to the Russian-Italian mafia, according to headquarters.
"Why are we just sitting here! We know what's going on in that building!" Chase was always very eager and always tried to finish as soon as possible.
"Patience", I said. Just as I said that we heard a large crash from the inside of the building. Chase smirked at me.
"Shut up", I said. It was about to get serious.
BY TONY RAFFENAUD
In the year 2067, an old man is in his rocking chair in his old house. The house was like a museum. It had an artifact from each big event in the man's life. From his birth, to his marriage, and even that moment. As the old man sighed, he heard some children knocking at his door. He opened it and his son, with his two children, were there.
"Thanks dad, for watching the kids. Me and my wife need this."
"No problem", chuckled the old man. His son drove away and all the old man could think about was the song "Cat's in the Cradle", since he missed so much of his son's life. He sat down in his rocking chair and picked up an old CIA file sitting next to him. The two grandchildren noticed it.
"What's that?", the children asked excitedly.
"It's one of my old, old declassified missions", said the old man.
"Can we hear it? Please, please, pleeeeease?", cried the children, "We'll never tell anyone." The man said with a smile on his face,
"What I say never leaves this room..."
CIA/FBI Presidential Mission 0
DECLASSIFIED
It was the year 2014. I was a 27 year old agent waiting for my big break. Me and my partner, Chase Killings, were monitoring a building linked to the Russian-Italian mafia, according to headquarters.
"Why are we just sitting here! We know what's going on in that building!" Chase was always very eager and always tried to finish as soon as possible.
"Patience", I said. Just as I said that we heard a large crash from the inside of the building. Chase smirked at me.
"Shut up", I said. It was about to get serious.