by Nosnits » Tue Jun 16, 2009 3:35 pm
"I'm sorry, Ithink that I just....came down with the flu..." Andrew says. "Excuse me..." Andrew exits the tables, quickly walks to the bathroom, pale in the face. He locks the door behind him and runs over to the toilet, hoping he doesn't throw up.
Hey, you! No...not you....You! Go --->
HERE <--- to red the drabbles of stuff I've written, or --->
HERE <--- to see both my doodles AND writing. Double dip right there.
Knit the scarf. Ride the ogre.