Once upon a time, fred the dancing mushroom was, well, dancing. He danced and he danced and he danced and he danced and he- *looks at fred* stop dancing will you?! (Fred:ok ok...) now, as i was saying, he-(fred:*starts wailing on guitar*) .....grrr *beats fed with guitar* NOW DO THE STORY RIGHT! anyway, he danced so much that he finally couldnt dance anymore so he rested on a rock. Turns out the rock was actually a childs shoe and the kid ate him. His mommy with a beehive hairdo yelled at him. The end
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But what if fred were poison? Where would the boy be now? Stupid bee-hived tart shoulda kept a closer eye on him.
DYRGE
2007-05-31 09:56:14