And it was dark

I saw this man, alone and looked hungry

I ran outside and asked his name

He responded, Smokie

Smokie was short, fat, and had a neck beard

I pumped his face full of nerf darts and finished the beating with dirt on clinton Amazon free delivery

That is all for now

Ty

That was very informative

That was hilarious.

Another one?

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Yes

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It was night time

The wind blew hard on that old ranch

The fields were full and grown, ready for harvest

But the smell of rain swept the air like a perfume

Thunder in the distantance told me of the future

I ran home and got ready for it

Damn dude. You should seriously write books or scripts.

Not to long after the alarms rang high

it brought me back to that fatal day at the harbor, when those japs killed us

I looked in at the horizon, accepting my fate

My fortune told me all I needed to know, run.

As I saddled up for a run, I glazed one last at that old farm house

Its run down walls, windows singles paned. Its roof in dire need of repair, its walls told many stories

But it fate had arrived, and so the journey began

Has I took off I passed Marie's house

she was a old friend of mine

She brought me melon berry pie on the down days before the festival

And so I thought to myself, will she make it?

I had no doubt in my old mind she would survive

As the wind picked up, so did the thunder

Like a lion chasing it prey it made sure everything living in the land heard it

It established its dominant force

The rain followed hard

As I hit Tulsa lighting struck nearby

load and mighty like the bombs I only made tar run faster

As his feat clashed with the city pavement I remember one thing