Christian: It had been eight days of searching for the history.
Janie: They were at a gas station in the middle of nowhere; the clerk was a moose.
Christian: "Excuse me ma'am, do you know where we can find the toilet brushes?"
Janie: The moose only moose'd. "I don't think the lady understands you."
Christian: "We just have to be patient and wait for her response."
Janie: "There are several of her Meese family outside!" I exclaimed, pointing towards the glass door; where several meese have gathered.
Christian: "STAY BACK! I have a toothbrush!"
Janie: I vaulted over the counter and grabbed the Moose clerk, then chucked her outside onto her family like a bowling ball. "Christian!!!!!!! USE THE TOOTHBRUSH!!!!"
Christian: I chuck the toothbrush at the family of meese and they explode into a pile of ash.
Janie: "I think they're dead!"
Christian: "This is a dark day for the meese race."
Janie: I hear sirens in the distance. "IT'S THE MEESE POLICE."
Christian: "RUNNNNNNNNN!!!"
Janie: Meese are flying everywhere, trying to abstain us.
Christian: I start throwing my collection of electric toothbrushes back at them.
Janie: I watch as the toothbrushes bounce off the lifeless body of the Meese, gasping!
Christian: In the distance I see a small blue and red figure laying on the ground.
Janie: "COULD IT BE???"
Christian: "JEREMMMMMMYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Janie: "HOW'D U ESCAPE THE UPPER FLOOR???????"
Christian: I pick the young gnome up and embrace him. "I missed you so much."
Janie: Tears come into my eyes but I feel a squirrel be thrown at my head. I turn back. "THE MEESE CHRISTIAN THEY'RE CLOSE!"
Christian: I glance at Jeremy and then I glance at the Meese Police, I know what I have to do. "I'm sorry Jeremy, forgive me."
Janie: "Christian, what are you thinking?" I ask with concern.
Christian: I toss Jeremy at the Meese Police and they lose control of the car and crash into the forest.
Janie: "NOO!" I scream, as I watch Jeremy drive into the collision with the Meese Police.
Christian: I collapse on the ground sobbing.
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We're Tighter Than Bark On A Mega Tree
SpiritualBecause We're tighter than bark on a tree; A dramatic novel, based on true events. A swooning maiden, and a decaying corpse.