countrystronggirl: *singing off key to a song she made up* Come To Me We Can Be!
Me: Babe, settle down!
countrystronggirl: *still singing* We Be Three Come To Me
tearfulsmile: *whacks Dayla with her frying pan* There! Problem solved! Storm, open up the casket, please!
stormwhitaker: Okay! *opens up the casket*
tearfulsmile: *carries Dayla and puts her in the casket while out cold* Close it!
stormwhitaker: *closes the casket with Dayla inside and sits on it*
This story was written on Saturday, May 23rd, 2020.
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