Thursday, October 06, 2005

Part six


Well just as everything is going great for you, you've moved you kingdom to the mediteranian, seems that nuclear bombs dont affect palm trees cool beaches and hawaiians very much (weird). and by the way, the atlantians are still good, they got the whole world to surrender to you, your kingdom is now the whole world..and so on. so anyway you spot a fuzzy stone on your way to your palace of sandwiches (yup, its made of sasndwiches...no one's eating fries anymore they're evil!) and you just say 'huh' and keep walking. then at dinner you spot a hairy lemon on the menu...weird.....

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in the night you hear some weird squeaking noises so you walk outside to see what's going on and out of nowhere you feel hairy hands grab you (or are they fuzzy stones and hairy lemons? anyway) they take you stuff you into the toilet and you're sent spinning.......

you open your eyes and..... whats this?! you're back in your car, seems that it was just a really long dream you had when you fell asleep.

Suddenly the street light in front of you blows out .....

you think to your self, it was just a dream, it was just a dream...

and suddenly the car crashes.....or was it?

3 Comments:

Blogger shloob said...

i have one word:i-d-i-o-t, jks, :)

4:10 PM  
Blogger Shiying! said...

hmm i may have to kick you off my blog :P jks

5:14 PM  
Blogger shloob said...

hey! im a part of the story!and im the main character!ur just some silly old prop person! ha! im younger than u!

12:28 PM  

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