Kurt hurried from the bus stop, the gypsy womans shotgun bundled snuggly in his arms. Little did he know of the gyspsy woman's curse and thus was exceedingly surprised when a ravenous shrub jumped out at him from the sewer. It's spindly roots were blood soaked from it's previous victims. Xartor the shrub was truelly a mighty adversary and many had fallen before his terrible wrath.
Kurt trembled in fear as many had done before him, all those who crossed paths with Xartor the Shrub of Despair fell before his mighty roots.
What, he wondered, would he do next?
Nice!:)
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he should switch his car insurance, hah
ReplyDeleteWhoa, okay.... I just started reading this story, and I come across" gypsy womans shotgun"
ReplyDeleteI think I'll start from the beginning and read all the way through. "Gypsy womans shotgun" is kind of a cool phrase
dude what?
ReplyDeleteSo far so good! Keep the story running. I'm intrigued.
ReplyDeletegypsie woman with shotgun = be afraid!
ReplyDeleteget eaten? thats probably what would happen to me. lol
ReplyDeleteOh Kurt, you crazy man. Whats gonna happen next?
ReplyDeletebrutal shrubbery! i like it.
ReplyDeleteGreat diction. Made it an enjoyable read.
ReplyDeleteshotgun vs. shrub; round one!
ReplyDeleteI like this :)
ReplyDeleteSitting at the edge of my seat here...please continue.
ReplyDeletea ravenous shrub? this is getting exciting...
ReplyDeleteContinuecontinue
ReplyDeletethis Kurt story is getting interesting...
ReplyDeleteWhat whould i do HMMMM......
ReplyDeletei live for this!
ReplyDeletehaha interesting read
ReplyDeleteCome on, Kurt! You're a clever boy! Blow that bushes' leaves all over the concrete!
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