Hey, guys, I made a new story. It's a collaboration with my sister, TheHungerGames_12. Here it is:
I fart quietly and watch as my sister drops to the floor a few moments later, dead. I crouch down over her and close her eyes, whispering, "I told you it was deadly," before disappearing into a gaseous cloud and floating away silently.
What do you think?
P.S. this story is not meant to be offensive to anyone in any way possible. It was made at the dinner table, through several laughs and a spit take from my sister (into her own glass). The original version was nothing like this and I like to think I have improved it.
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_RainFire_'s SECOND Book of Random!
De Todo'ELLO! Hopefully you readers from my first Random book are coming back, and if you're new, I have four words: "NITWIT! BLUBBER! ODDMENT! TWEAK!" Welcome to my glittery sparkly and fantastically paved road of thoughts.
