"It's not an uber expensive stage prop? Drats." Man, i had to stop making these dumb money quotes. They were making me look...well...dumb. But besides me being dumb was Daniel. That's right, we were the couple-who-usually-say-reaally-dumb-and-random-stuff. Yeah, i'm half expecting Daniel to say THAT aloud anytime now.
Well, we were all walking on the small, tiny, petite bridge, and we actually finally got across without any deaths, injuries, or retarded comments. -pheeew-
Well, the streak of no random questions had finally ended. I just had to ask! "Hey, Tom...are you going out with Stephanie?"
There. I said it. I could almost just feel Steph's glaring eyes fall upon me. But before i died from that, we arrived at the dining room. And holy crap was it big. It was nearly three times as big as the one in my house. And boy i thought THAT was big. Dark scarlet red curtains blocked the sunlight outside. The dark cherry wood flooring was absolutely stunning, $5,000 to maintain a month, at least. The wonderous display of well chosen artifacts stunned me. But what was the awesomest were the 1787 gold plated knives, and the 1788 silver plated spoons, and the legendary 1789 platinum plated forks that were given to a begger by Queen Katheryn Bristol herself.
"Hey look! It's the 1787 gold plated knives, and the 1788 silver plated spoons, and the legendary 1789 platinum plated forks that were given to a begger by Queen Katheryn Bristol herself!" said Daniel.
"Man...don't we think alike." I walked towards Daniel, and patted him on the back. No point getting mad at him, really.
Suddenly the door burst open, and 7 heads turned around to find...
To be continued...(ehehe^^ just for the heck of it)
"A story on the lives of 7 teens, tonnes of impossible adventures, drama, and pure humor ..."
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
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