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I found a grumpy Dutchman in my kitchen this

  • I found a grumpy Dutchman in my kitchen this morning demanding breakfast. "I haven't got cornflakes," I apologised, "only cocoa pops." He slammed his spoon down, a guttural stream

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  • of sewage spewing from the sink. In a pathetic attempt to placate the miserable tourist, I balanced a hard-boiled egg in the fountain. My infant laughed and flung tapioca which hit

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  • the hard-boiled egg in the fountain. It fell onto a pigeon loitering around the fountain. The startled pigeon took flight and slammed into my neck. Now my infant was really laugh

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  • ing. The pigeon try to fly away but his wing kept catching in my glasses, and then I felt a wet slimy dribble down my nose and onto my

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  • shirt. I knew there were more important things to worry about, but now he was both scrathing my glasses and ruining my shirt. Meanwhile

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  • I needed to begin my mission of extreme importance. It's the only way that I was going to be able to show my face back in my

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  • police district. as i started to find the pieces of evidence all over town i then realized it was the chief who was at all the crimes it took me a while to comprehend this but the

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  • police task force had already gotten to me. In panic,

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  • I stripped off my clothes, my hands moving as almost a practice; I had been practicing in the case that this would happen. The cops could never get me now. I glared them down

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  • and gave them the finger. "So long suckers!" I cried as I sprinted away from the stunned cops, my bare buttocks glinting in the moonlight.

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