Awwwww! Right?
Well here is a story that is hilarious..
"So you know my sister works as a vet tech. Well one time this girl brought in this hamster and she
said he just sat by the cage and wouldn't eat or drink. My sister asked if the hamster had gotten into anything and the girl said he did escape but they found him under the fridge. After some investigation the hamster was walking around, eating and drinking, acting normal. Even more investigation and she found out something."
Anyone care to guess what happened?
Comment your guess!
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No cheating
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You have to guess first
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"Turns out the hamster had a magnet in his cheek pouch so he was stuck to the side of the cage!"
Now think about that, being stuck the side of the cage..
I nearly died laughing..
I know this is a short post so I am going to include a snippet of my story..
“Luna Abigail Cozar.”
Called a man at a desk, Luna’s head snapped up as she jolted back to
reality. “Yes.” Dasan was a greedy and ruthless king; he
banned metal and ordered for unique tattoos to be given. He taxed people so much that it was not rare
to see a seven year old in the unemployed line.
“Age 16, slim,
looks to be healthy,” the man, murmured to himself while scribbling on a piece
of paper. “You have been recruited to be
in our special DSW project. You shall be
paid $20 a week. Here is the address. Get there ASAP.” Handing her a piece of paper, he called the
next person before she could ask what the DSW project was. The man called the next person; ignoring
Luna. She sighed and started off to the
address, adjusting the hose-like sleeve of her t shirt. It was impossible to go around without a mark
on you. Luna had figured that out
quickly; she had found someone who secretly manufactured a hose the color of
your skin with a fake mark on it. Luna’s
had a head of a peacock which was silver gray; she had walked a couple of
blocks until she came to a very large bricked building. It seemed to be an orphanage and a mansion
combined.
“What luck?”
Thought Luna excitedly- she had hoped for a job that did not concern
being a personal servant or a field worker.
She nervously rapped on the door and tried to put on her brightest smile
which soon faded when she saw the nameplate on the door. “Dasan’s soldier’s of war.” The rumors were true! Dasan was going to build and elite teams
which would investigate America
to see if they could claim it. She took
a step back; there was no way she was going to work for the man that ruined her
life! However, before she could take
off, a middle aged woman opened the door and yanked Luna inside. The lady was wearing a shirt and pants which
were pure black, not a hair out of place.
Gripping Luna by the arm, the woman dragged her to a room with a chair
and desk littered with paperwork.
“Sign it.” Threatened the lady tightening her grip on
Luna’s, arm. Wincing, she began to sign
her name but stopped when she realized what the paper said. “Not to be let go unless dead, shall be in
service to the king Dasan the fifth as long as she/he lives.” The grip of the lady, if possible, grew
tighter.
“Come ON girl,”
Luna signed the rest of her name, and crossing her fingers as she did, like
that would make a difference she scoffed at herself. The lady yanked her out of her chair and led
her down a corridor, “My name is Miss Hubbons and if you call me anything else
you shall go without supper and receive 15 lashes from my whip. Do you understand?”
Luna managed to mumble “Yes Ma’am.”
Miss Hubbons showed Luna around the building but it
was impossible to remember all those rooms.
Lastly, she showed Luna where the sleep area was. Boys and girls were separated so Luna only
got to see the girl’s part which consisted of six three-decker bunk beds
crammed into each room. There was a bag
on every bed that had a name on it; Luna guessed it was personal stuff that
belonged to whoever slept in that bed.
“Since you are new you don’t have to train until tomorrow, although, I
advise you to get accustomed to our training as soon as possible.” Miss Hubbons informed Luna, who, had already
picked a bed and began checking for bedbugs and lice. She learned you can never be too
careful. Miss Hubbons left, leaving Luna
to sleep; she would need all the rest she could get. Luna stared out the window, sleep wouldn’t
come, she knew.
Maybe this was her chance to avenge her parents, to prove
to her parents she had the strength to finish what she had started. After all, it was her fault that her parents
had died.
So how was it?? I have been working on it for ages and it still needs a bunch of work..
I actually want to thank Gray, Raechel and Faith for editing and giving their wise writing advice...
Stay warm and God bless you!
-Ry