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Thursday, May 24, 2007


a revue
Story 1: Rain of Terror

It was raining that day. Jack held the umbrella over our heads while the water fell in tears. The rain always had that effect on me. Usually the rain made me cry with it, but not today, ever since that day I never felt that way for the rain.
Suddenly a car pulled up, and a balding man with a blue mustache tipped the cab driver before driving into the man walked up to Jak then said, "May I share the umbrella?"
Jack Pushed me into a nearby puddle, my long neat hair swimming in wet strands. "Why, Jack"
"Because I am gay. At first I went out with you for your mom, but in time I changed."
I watched horrified as they made jokes and pointed fingers at me untill minutes later, "Whoa you're what?!?"
Blue Mustache Man quickly swiped Jacks umbrella and his purse, running into the heart of the blackened clouds.
"He took my purse! All my porn tapes were in there! What a freak!" yelled Jack.

Children, the moral to this story is:
Don't date men with purses


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