Monday, April 23, 2007

39: Blue Skies


As the subway stopped, everyone on the train lurched forwards. Slamming into an escaped elephant tends to have that effect.

Six people took out their laptops and blogged the event.

Alright: new prompt.

My sister entered my room, heavily armed.

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

however, this was nothing out of the ordinary

Anonymous said...

At last count, she already had 50 of them.

Ali said...

"This is what happens when you read my journal," she said, firing away.

Anonymous said...

Hmmmm...wish that bird in the picture was an unladen African swallow.

Raptor said...

But she still cwouldn't be able to hit the ground if not for gravity, even with a machine gun in each hand.

Raptor said...

Sorry, should say;

But she still wouldn't be able to hit the ground if not for gravity, even with a machine gun in each hand (she's that bad a shot).

Anonymous said...

I resent this.

Anonymous said...

With her perfect aim, she shot both of my weapons out of my hand almost instantly.

Raptor said...

Okay, I'm gonna enter again (I like this one)

2nd Entry:

Without further introduction, she opened up with her Uzi, reducing my collection of action figures to a big pile of broken, half-melted plastic.

Anonymous said...

"I am thinking of a number between one and ten!"