[On one of the tables in the mess hall, there are plates of donuts and toast, some milk, and a notebook. One of these things doesn't belong, especially since it's Megumi who's trying to write in it.]
"It was a dark and stormy night, then the car skidded to a halt on the wet asphalt, right before toppling over into the river..."
That doesn't really sound right *scraaatches off*
"...Then the car slammed headlights first into the warehouse's back door."
[Prompted by
Ginshu to take up writing, Megumi is doing her very horrible best! Come and take a look, give suggestions, or just snicker at the masterpieces. EDIT: Wandering away now. Ping me to pick up threads o/]