“Hey look, two small children stuck in a tree battered in trout, honey and cake.” You shout pointing off in the distance. The bears fall for it again and look away, giving you the perfect chance to run. So you do you sneak around the bears as they look off into the woods trying to locate the trout battered children. They continue to look as they salivate all over themselves, which is pretty disgusting. Minutes have gone by before they even realize they were duped once again. They kick the dirt in anger of their own stupidity but then lick the dirt thinking it’s edible.
Running and running with the six pack still in tow, you stop for a moment to catch your breath. All this activity isn’t any good for a bear that just woke up from hibernation. You lay back against a tree thinking about your day and how it’s progressed. Also you need to get your bearings and figure out which way is the RV. After all this work you still better be able to drive that thing, otherwise you’re going to be pissed.
While you scour the forest you decide to get to higher grhttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifound, that way you can see the RV and get there sooner. Coming to a cliff’s edge you look over at the forest below scouring for that long metal car house. You are so diligent you fail to realize Hans found you and is waiting for you to notice. Seeing him watching prompts a quick, “crap.” Your mind races once more as to what to do now.
Third time’s a charm (6-G)
Fine you got me (6-H)
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