The Tale of the Heffalump

May 30, 2005 01:35

Once upon a time in a far away land, a boy and his 6 companions went out on a journey. To a basement to watch and listen to the ancient tale of "The Million Free Throws" (the story ended sadly). Soon after the tale was over, the boys padras started to leave, untill all that we left but 3 of them. They decided to embark on their own little adventure. So the 3 men hoped into one of thier chariots and rode off into the deep road of M59, listening to the near forgoten songs of a faraway fiddle group named Underoath. Their fun was over and they had returned to the point of leave. Each f the 3 men hoped in their own chariots and took off. They all kinda of went the same way. One of the men took out his ferocious light sword and taunted the other men. This led to gravel rage among the men. They came to a point of stopness and one of the men (Sir Mike) started creaping up twords the other man(Sir Smither). but the one man(Sir Smither) would not let the other man(Sir Mike), do such a disgracefull thing to him. So Sir Smither started backing up on Sir Mike's charriot. Closer and closer and CLOSER! THE SUSPENSE!!!!!!! They COLLIDED! then they went home to their self made shacks, the end.
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