He crawled through the dark tunnel, not having ANY idea where he was going, but at least he was out of that room! "Heh Heh Heeeh!!" he laughed to himself, but quickly thought;
"what am I doing LAUGHING? -- I'm not outta here YET! He crawled & crawled. It seemed like he only crawled 10 feet. He wasn't sure how far, it was dark and there seemed to be maybe even 100
more feet ahead of him. He started crawling faster and faster. More & more 'dust' floated around him the quicker he crawled, he was shaking it loose from the walls of the tunnel. "DUST!!" he thought. "Ugh, oh no not dust I'm going to sneeze, I know it." Now he tried crawling with one paw pinching & holding his big sensitive nose (SEE PIC 1) His elbows ached from crawling on them.
The dust felt like it was starting to get in his mouth, because he HAD to have it open so he could breath while holding his nose closed. "Ugh, erk grunt, gack!" he mumbled. He thought; "I better not cough or even sneeze" who knows who might hear me!"
Scooby stopped in his tracks. His large black nose began to twitch about his face as a powerful sneeze began to build. His eyes were wide with terror as he felt himself losing control of his sneeze. He could feel sweat bead up and run down from his forehead. Allergic tears ran down from his eyes as his building sneeze became attable, raaaa, RAAAA! Scooby bit down with everything he had in an attempt to hold back the building sneeze. He suddenly heard the voices of the people who were after him did you hear that? It sounded like it came from the air duct! Scooby just stayed frozen in place, the voices sounded like they were right below him. He squeezed his nose even tighter to try and hold back his need to sneeze. As Scooby did this he didnt notice the large drop of snot that he had squeezed out of his left nostril. It jiggled hanging down from the bottom of his nose till finally it broke free. The drip made a loud
The group began to poke and tap at the vents that hung down from the ceiling above them. The vibration caused even more dust to come lose from the walls and suddenly Scooby found himself in a sea of dust! His nose began to twitch even more violently this time. As the sneeze began to build he fought to keep his nose pinched shut. As tears streamed from his eyes Scooby felt his nostrils flare wide open sucking in even more of the dreaded dust! Raaaa, RAAAA, YEEEE, YAAAAAA Ro no he thought to himself, rot another reee, reeze! He could feel his chest expand as his lungs filled with as much air as they could possibly take in, and thats when it came RAAA, RAAAA, RAAAAAACHOOOOOOOOOOOOW! (SEE PIC 2)







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98% of teenagers can walk normally without running into walls. If you're one of the 2% that can't, copy & paste, etc.
"You must be a twig bug!"
"I am not bubble wrap!"
"SQUEE FOR YOUR LIIIIFE!"
"Thankyou, Daniel, for I almost fxd a pterodactyl."
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"Yeah, but will it hurt?" I asked.
"This is science, Zach," Randy said, Reassuringly, as he tilted my head back and lowered the lens to my eye. "Of course it will hurt."
-The Plutonium Blonde by John Zakour
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"What ever you do Scooby don't sneeze!"
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"Yeah, but will it hurt?" I asked.
"This is science, Zach," Randy said, Reassuringly, as he tilted my head back and lowered the lens to my eye. "Of course it will hurt."
-The Plutonium Blonde by John Zakour
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"Sometimes the smallest thing can affect someone in the biggest way." - Me
REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from
you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to
get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to
your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did
it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think
you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to
14 people that you really care about, including the person that
sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are
luved
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(playing DnD) "Hold action, hold action, hold action, (raises voice) Barbarian RAGE!" (falls off chair)
"How many ships have they?" "200 sir" "And how many have we?" "50 sir" "Cabin boy, fetch me my brown trousers"-from skit
BRING ON THE ADVENTURE!-
Welcome to DA
May you have happiness and laughter and may the stars be with you
Nice start to your gallery! Keep it up!
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I got a jar of dirt, I got a jar of dirt, I got a jar of dirt and guess whats inside it!
Have a good sniff around my sisters and cousins page and artworks they are really good.
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