be carefully formed in the pea-sized brain of...
our bishop : "I kill Trump, wear his wig...
...as a merkin, and THEN at last.....
dance a wonderfully dumb jig."
And here our story ends with...
Jigglypuff entering the stage and putting everyone
into a zombie-like coma.
(side note : Hello, so this is the end of the story, my dear fellows co-writers?)
Ok.
Perhaps there could be another story, but with a different format...something like 40 words per user. Here you need to flip between pages and still have trouble understanding what the hell is going on.
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