one time there was this chicken. her name was chicken little. but, that has nothing to do with my story that i'm going to tell you. so don't pay any attention to chicken little or else you'll all die. mwahaha.
here's the real story:
As I walked into the room there was a faint smell of.... something smelly. It was a smelly smell, the kind of smell that could only belong to one thing. So I looked around the room to find the source of this smell. Through all the empty bags I looked. There was nothing to be seen that could have given off that sort of smell. But then, as I reached to turn on a lamp in the room, I realized it had no switch. So, I took off the lamp shade, and standing there was.... a cheeseburger. I ran out of the room and into the kitchen. trying to find somewhere to hide, I opened the refridgerator. I crawled in. As i sat there, i heard the slow shuffling of a bun against the ground. Just as it was about to leave the room, my watch burst into a million pieces, making a terrible noise. The cheeseburger opened the fridge and.... i found out it was a veggie cheeseburger. So, I ate it.
The End, or is it?
dead_ruler102 · Thu Jul 12, 2007 @ 07:15pm · 3 Comments |