Post by Cats4fun on Nov 26, 2006 5:12:25 GMT 10
Or is it? By cats4fun
John knew something was going on at the library when he took one look at it, he knew for one reason: There were people there. It was always deserted. It was such a cliche, always empty. And it had a spot behind it that the senors smocked and drunk booze, but it was never this full. even when Steven vince hid a keg behind it and was giving it out. it was chock-a-block behind the library. john started looking for his Friend, mack. He found him playing solitaire in a corner. " Dude whats going on behind there?" John asked. "Some weird French guy is trying to get every one to eat these strange red mushrooms" was Mack's response.
"Strange red mushrooms?" john said.
"yeah, although no ones game enough the eat one yet" was Mack's response
" i bet i could eat one" john exclaimed.
" Go ahead, but i get your gamecube if you die" mack said.
" gee, thanks for the encouragement" john said sarcastically as he walk over to the back of the library.
It was a funny sight behind the library, a senior was standing in a circle face to face with the weird French guy, he had a mushroom up to his mouth, with a uncertain expression on his face. "eat it! eat it! eat it!" the crowd around him cheered. "I can't do it!" yelled the senior as he ran off, throwing the mushroom on the ground as he left. "Ha Ha!, hoow will try migh mushy next?" cried the French guy with a deep accent. hush whispers were exchanged in the crowd. "I'll do it you sissies" John yelled as he pushed through the group to the middle. "So, You wanna try the mushy mushy young man?" the French guy said, "just give me the damn mushrooms frenchy" john said. "OK, 'ere you go" he said thrusting a clear zip bag with about 2 two dozen mushrooms in it. The crowd started another round of "eat it! eat it!"when john opened the bag and pulled out a mushroom.
John woofed it down, it tasted like a bottle of shoe polish but he ate it anyway. The group fell silent as the French man started laughing uncontrollably. All of a sudden john started to shake, he fell to the ground like he was having a seizure. oh it would not stop!. John sat up in bed, wait bed? he looked down and there was a bag with exactly twenty three red mushrooms in it. Or was it?
John knew something was going on at the library when he took one look at it, he knew for one reason: There were people there. It was always deserted. It was such a cliche, always empty. And it had a spot behind it that the senors smocked and drunk booze, but it was never this full. even when Steven vince hid a keg behind it and was giving it out. it was chock-a-block behind the library. john started looking for his Friend, mack. He found him playing solitaire in a corner. " Dude whats going on behind there?" John asked. "Some weird French guy is trying to get every one to eat these strange red mushrooms" was Mack's response.
"Strange red mushrooms?" john said.
"yeah, although no ones game enough the eat one yet" was Mack's response
" i bet i could eat one" john exclaimed.
" Go ahead, but i get your gamecube if you die" mack said.
" gee, thanks for the encouragement" john said sarcastically as he walk over to the back of the library.
It was a funny sight behind the library, a senior was standing in a circle face to face with the weird French guy, he had a mushroom up to his mouth, with a uncertain expression on his face. "eat it! eat it! eat it!" the crowd around him cheered. "I can't do it!" yelled the senior as he ran off, throwing the mushroom on the ground as he left. "Ha Ha!, hoow will try migh mushy next?" cried the French guy with a deep accent. hush whispers were exchanged in the crowd. "I'll do it you sissies" John yelled as he pushed through the group to the middle. "So, You wanna try the mushy mushy young man?" the French guy said, "just give me the damn mushrooms frenchy" john said. "OK, 'ere you go" he said thrusting a clear zip bag with about 2 two dozen mushrooms in it. The crowd started another round of "eat it! eat it!"when john opened the bag and pulled out a mushroom.
John woofed it down, it tasted like a bottle of shoe polish but he ate it anyway. The group fell silent as the French man started laughing uncontrollably. All of a sudden john started to shake, he fell to the ground like he was having a seizure. oh it would not stop!. John sat up in bed, wait bed? he looked down and there was a bag with exactly twenty three red mushrooms in it. Or was it?
