Kevin told me to I swear...
1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next 4-7 sentences on your LJ along with these instructions.
5.
Don't you dare dig for that "cool" or "intellectual" book in your
closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is
closest (unless it's too troublesome to reach and is really heavy. Then
go back to step 1).
"'Yep,' I said, ' for the purposes of this mission only. and don't waste time prowling around in women's locker rooms again.'
I put out the candles and the heater and started up the stepladder. Bob followed, drifting out of the eye sockets of he skull as a glowing, candle flame-colored cloud, and flowed up te steps past me. The cloud glided over to where Mister dozed in the warm spot near the mostly dead fire, and seeped in through the cat's grey fur. Mister sat up and blinked his yellow-green eyes at me, stretched hisback, and flicked his stump of a tail back and forth before letting out a reproachful meow."
From Grave Peril by Jim Butcher.
2. Open the book to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next 4-7 sentences on your LJ along with these instructions.
5.
Don't you dare dig for that "cool" or "intellectual" book in your
closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is
closest (unless it's too troublesome to reach and is really heavy. Then
go back to step 1).
"'Yep,' I said, ' for the purposes of this mission only. and don't waste time prowling around in women's locker rooms again.'
I put out the candles and the heater and started up the stepladder. Bob followed, drifting out of the eye sockets of he skull as a glowing, candle flame-colored cloud, and flowed up te steps past me. The cloud glided over to where Mister dozed in the warm spot near the mostly dead fire, and seeped in through the cat's grey fur. Mister sat up and blinked his yellow-green eyes at me, stretched hisback, and flicked his stump of a tail back and forth before letting out a reproachful meow."
From Grave Peril by Jim Butcher.