Lillian, deep down inside, thought her sister Dorothy’s urn was just a little better than her own.
Caught in the comfort of an emotional moment with her favorite urn, Lillian is giving the side-eye to: a. a braying door-to-door salesman extolling the virtues of the amazing whisk broom. b. a chocolate cake set there solely to interrupt her concentration. c. some dead bodies. d. her sister Dorothy’s favorite urn.
The drone hovered above the surface of Sloon, a planet teeming with triffid life, and sent back remarkable images of the sentient regal viscous lavender meander seconds before fibrous multi-mouthed rapidly deploying stems of destruction shot from the meander and consumed the drone.
There once was an ignorant ass without a scintilla of class. His eyes were quite pigly. Was he dumb? Oh yes, bigly, like a bloated balloon filled with gas.
Loon: The Lords of the 4th Dimension are on vacation and failed to deliver a ghost to submit to the 3 Question Interview. Relying on my own integrity, I was forced to search for any ghost whatsoever and found this one, Philomena Plant, hiding in a crevice in the attic. Without further ado, Philomena, what […]
Euphonia Gasp stormed into the witch’s cottage and flung a worn out shoe against the wall. Then she flung another worn out shoe against the other wall. The witch glanced up from her sewing and smiled. ‘I take it you haven’t succeeded in finding White Mountain,’ said the witch. ‘No. There’s no such thing. You […]
The tall guy’s comment about the lady’s hat was meant to be a compliment.
In the situation pictured, the little lady is obviously: a. pointing the gun at the wrong guy. b. drunk. c. unaware that she is deep in a trance. d. overreacting to a perceived insult.