Wednesday, December 14, 2005

Dirty

Harry's feet left their mark the day he walked through his mother's formal white living room.

>What's next? Be creative. Permission meter=10.<

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Emily... its hard to ask whats next when no one comments on your wall...
but my guess...

Harry was running away from his psycho mother who was actually dropping blood on the carpet, so it wasnt too white was it?

hahaha

Zach said...

Harry's mother slowly stalks through the house until she finds him hiding in the broom closet in the basement.
"Let's go upstairs and have a talk about this little situation." She says, actually sounding sane.

As they get upstairs, Harry feels that something is quite right. And when they arrive at the entrance of the living room he is astonished to see every inch covered with dust from the vauum cleaner bag, chocolate syrup, wheat germ, and some green liquid that spelled like bad chinese food.

Harry was speechless.

princess granola said...

hayley- you are a freakst.

z.- nice. i just opened my thesaurus and pointed a word and it was 'dirty'