Last week’s story didn’t get any negative feedback so I will continue if I may. Again – keep in mind this story will not make sense to 99,9% of the readers.
Pumpkin beer, pumpkin beer I was screaming. Now I’m holding this freshly brewed fall drink in my monkey hands without even knowing what it contains but it does taste like pure gold. But who cares? I’m on vacation and I should enjoy <— NSFW with every sip I take. And here they come, the first trick or treaters – awww how cute. Hey this boy dressed up like a pixel. I wonder if he comes from Albany.
All of a sudden I’m totally distracted, there is a balloon floating. Help me, I can’t look away. Now it disappeared into the twilight. An orange truck drives by and I lifted my hand to wave. Wow, he goes faster even though he listens to radio than a witch on a bike.
The End.
I wish you all a great Halloween Weekend. Posting can be kind of slow next week since I’m not sure if we will have internet. Thank you all again for supporting Random Good Stuff.
R. MAK. wrote,
Great Story, I love the way you describe your stumbling experience in a short story.. keep’em coming..
Link | October 31st, 2008 at 9:08 pm
Moon wrote,
I think it’s time to take off the beer sweatshirt!
Hahahaha!
Link | November 1st, 2008 at 3:15 am