PROMPT 054

Jan 01, 2007 19:29

He crunched forlornly through the snow...

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stereosymbiosis January 2 2007, 00:35:52 UTC
lost forever without her.

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planegoes_down January 2 2007, 00:38:27 UTC
then remembered he lived in Florida and woke up.

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quodsumeris January 2 2007, 02:22:40 UTC
story of my life!

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HAPPY NEW YEAR..(hic) (belch) (fart) adman January 2 2007, 00:39:08 UTC
Only to find the booze store closed.. so he threw a rock though the window and lived happily ever after or until the cops busted him passed out in a snow bank 100 yards down the road.

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Re: HAPPY NEW YEAR..(hic) (belch) (fart) killswitchrave January 2 2007, 13:42:47 UTC
100 yards? What a lightweight... :-)

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dramagirl42 January 2 2007, 00:40:23 UTC
His mother never could make a proper breakfast.

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anonymous January 2 2007, 00:42:22 UTC


“Hey, I think I’ll write a novel. Yeah, that’s what I’ll do.”

“What about?”

“Well, I don’t know.”

“How will it start?”

“He crunched forlornly through the snow.”

“Sounds a bit depressing.”

“Well, God, that’s the point.”

“Why? And where is he going? And what will happen when he gets there.”

“That’s not the point. The point is that he’s sad and lonely and by himself on Christmas Day.”

“Oh, it’s Christmas?”

“I thought that was obvious.”

“Is the snow supposed to symbolize something? Like, purity. Does it have something to do with the Virgin Mary? Has he just killed a man. Is that why he’s sad? What’s going to happen??”

“On second thought, never mind.”

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seekingparadise January 2 2007, 04:47:34 UTC
Awesome!

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