Oso Mocoso
17 Feb 2009, 08:02 PM
It was a crisp winter day on INTPc.
2ds woke up with the first light of morning, but he looked out the window and sighed. It was warm and comfortable in his bed. He looked over at his alarm clock, and realized he had another hour before he needed to get out of bed. There was a touch of frost on the window.
He closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
A few minutes later there was a crash as the door to his home was battered down by the mob. He started out of bed and locked the door to his bedroom. He threw open his frosty window, and lowered himself as far down from the second story as he could. 2ds let go and fell ungracefully to the ground. It was hard with frost, and he bruised his coccyx.
He rubbed his sore tailbone and muttered "Dammit. I need some coffee."
Then he began running across the cold ground away from his pursuers. 2ds looked like he was doing okay until he got to the treeline of the nearby woods. Then stepping on small plants and sticks with his bare feet slowed him considerably.
Djm caught up to 2ds first and challenged him to a manly contest of pugilism. 2ds put up his fists and made a decent show of things until the rest of the mob caught up to them and dragged the condemned away to the gallows.
As the noose lowered around his neck, 2ds seemed resigned to his fate. He closed his eyes as Puzzled-Observer sent him to meet his maker.
2ds was guilty.
Final Vote:
Works: 2ds
Etherealsage: 2ds
ApeTheDog: RinconSB
Autumn: 2ds
LastRailway: 2ds
Madrigal: 2ds
RinconSB: 2ds
2ds: Works
puzzled-observer: 2ds
djm: Autumn
HappyNoodleBoy: djm
Eye in Tipi: HappyNoodleBoy
MoneyJungle: 2ds
2ds woke up with the first light of morning, but he looked out the window and sighed. It was warm and comfortable in his bed. He looked over at his alarm clock, and realized he had another hour before he needed to get out of bed. There was a touch of frost on the window.
He closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
A few minutes later there was a crash as the door to his home was battered down by the mob. He started out of bed and locked the door to his bedroom. He threw open his frosty window, and lowered himself as far down from the second story as he could. 2ds let go and fell ungracefully to the ground. It was hard with frost, and he bruised his coccyx.
He rubbed his sore tailbone and muttered "Dammit. I need some coffee."
Then he began running across the cold ground away from his pursuers. 2ds looked like he was doing okay until he got to the treeline of the nearby woods. Then stepping on small plants and sticks with his bare feet slowed him considerably.
Djm caught up to 2ds first and challenged him to a manly contest of pugilism. 2ds put up his fists and made a decent show of things until the rest of the mob caught up to them and dragged the condemned away to the gallows.
As the noose lowered around his neck, 2ds seemed resigned to his fate. He closed his eyes as Puzzled-Observer sent him to meet his maker.
2ds was guilty.
Final Vote:
Works: 2ds
Etherealsage: 2ds
ApeTheDog: RinconSB
Autumn: 2ds
LastRailway: 2ds
Madrigal: 2ds
RinconSB: 2ds
2ds: Works
puzzled-observer: 2ds
djm: Autumn
HappyNoodleBoy: djm
Eye in Tipi: HappyNoodleBoy
MoneyJungle: 2ds