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Sunday, May 10, 2009

What kind of place is this?

After crouching down like morons,
the two girls opened their eyes cautiously.
They were surrounded by..

Dancing pigs..
'Ow! My eyes!' Mabel said, shielding her eyes away from the
unsightly dancing pigs. Michelle just stared blankly.
'I can't seem to tell if they're awesome or scary,' Michelle said.
Another bright light shone upon the two girls.
'Maybe if I touch it again, it'll lead us back,'
Michelle said.
Mabel, not wanting to stay in such a crazy ass place anymore,
agreed hastily.

And the scene rewinds itself.
*instant replay*
'Michelle, that hurts!' Mabel complained,
tugging her shirt from Michelle.
'Sorry..' Michelle mumbled, scratching her head.
'What the hell, what the heck are we doing underwater?!'
Mabel exclaimed, intently watching multi-coloured fishes swimming past.
'I thought you can't swim?!' Michelle said, staring at Mabel.
The brown-haired girl widened her eyes,
staring in horror, knowing it's true.

She panicked;
She screamed, she kicked, she struggled.
'Okay, aren't we supposed to be gasping for air now?'
Mabel asked. The black-haired girl shrugged her shoulders commically.

'It's the vortex, hurry touch it, Michelle!' Mabel said, pulling Michelle along,
as she couldn't tolerate this crazy-ness anymore.
They ended up in a creepy jungle that smelt like sweaty monkeys.
'Damn, this isn't gonna help in any way.' Michelle said,
punching a tree.
Mabel felt like killing the damned light.

In a split second,
a hole appeared in front of the worn-out girls.
'What now?' Mabel said, yawning.
A deep voice was screaming out, and it was getting nearer.
'Maaaan, that sounds like your brother,' Michelle said.
'Hell yeah. How creepy can that be?' Mabel asked, looking around.

*thud*
*groans*

'Are you thinking of what I'm thinking?' Mabel asked Michelle.
Michelle nodded, and they ran off to the direction where they heard the scream.
In a mess of leaves and twigs,
a messy blonde-haired boy with brown eyes and honey-glazed skin lay crouched.
'Damn!' He said.

*rustle*

The little boy turned back to meet the stares of the two girls,
and he stared back in horror.
'What the..' All of them said at once.
'You..' They stared, pointing at each other.

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