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About 20 minutes later, I find myself lost in an ICE LAND.
And, at the same time, questions swirled all around inside my head, like;
"Would I ever find her?"
"Is she okay?"
"Is she already at her house?"
"Where is she?"
"Then again...where am I?!"
"How long can a teenage boy LAST in Negative-three degrees Farhenheit temperature?"
"Will someone just find me as a teenage-boy-on-a-stick, now in red swollen left cheek flavor?!"
"WILL I BECOME A NERVOUS WRECK FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE?"
And most of all,
"WOULD I LOSE MY HOTNESS?"
Pfft.
My cheek's STILL red.
And swollen.
Great.
Then, for some reason, I just dropped onto the floor.
I shifted a bit to make it press against my left, swollen red cheek.
It felt good for a while.
A WHILE.
So I jumped up like I had just gotten an electric shock- because the sting felt on my cheeks felt like that to me, at least- and rubbed my hand gently on it.
Something just shot me into my senses-
My cheek was even MORE swollen than before.
Joy.
Pretty soon, I would like like a chipmunk, stuffing loads of nuts into its mouth, with some kind of infected mosquito sting on it's left cheek.
That wouldn't be a pretty sight.
I didn't want to stay in the Icy Forest of Doom, but I NEEDED to say that ONE word to the girl who had just attacked my face by using her hand as a little torpedo.
A VERY HARD ONE, JUST TO ADD.
As I walked into the woods, I'm guessing I got set off two things happened-
One- I saw my old footsteps still tracked into the snow where I was walking TOWARDS to.
And two- A nut plopped onto my head.
I looked up, and I saw a squirrel with what must have been a deadly gleam when it glared at me.
And so- my sister would kill me if she saw this, but in HER mind, this never happens.I hope.- I pinched the little nut thing, covered it in snow within only a few seconds, and threw it back at the squirrel.
Then I'm about to walk away, but I heard a "thump" sound come from the opposite of where I was walking to.
I turned around.
That squirrel was on the floor, with it's eyes SCREAMING revenge.
Uh-oh.
I ran as fast I could, hoping I wouldn't trip.
And I look back after a while.
The rabid squirrel is STILL THERE.
I ran for about 6 minutes until, one point, I look back, and the squirrel was gone.
I'm guessing two things-
A. The groundhog wants all it's nuts back.
B. Something ate it. (Hopefully.)
IT COULDN'T BE ANYTHING ELSE.
That demon rodent thing wouldn't stop for a MANSION full of nuts.
The only thing it wanted to do was kill me, I SWEAR.
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Description
About 20 minutes later, I find myself lost in an ICE LAND.
And, at the same time, questions swirled all around inside my head, like;
"Would I ever find her?"
"Is she okay?"
"Is she already at her house?"
"Where is she?"
"Then again...where am I?!"
"How long can a teenage boy LAST in Negative-three degrees Farhenheit temperature?"
"Will someone just find me as a teenage-boy-on-a-stick, now in red swollen left cheek flavor?!"
"WILL I BECOME A NERVOUS WRECK FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE?"
And most of all,
"WOULD I LOSE MY HOTNESS?"
Pfft.
My cheek's STILL red.
And swollen.
Great.
Then, for some reason, I just dropped onto the floor.
I shifted a bit to make it press against my left, swollen red cheek.
It felt good for a while.
A WHILE.
So I jumped up like I had just gotten an electric shock- because the sting felt on my cheeks felt like that to me, at least- and rubbed my hand gently on it.
Something just shot me into my senses-
My cheek was even MORE swollen than before.
Joy.
Pretty soon, I would like like a chipmunk, stuffing loads of nuts into its mouth, with some kind of infected mosquito sting on it's left cheek.
That wouldn't be a pretty sight.
I didn't want to stay in the Icy Forest of Doom, but I NEEDED to say that ONE word to the girl who had just attacked my face by using her hand as a little torpedo.
A VERY HARD ONE, JUST TO ADD.
As I walked into the woods, I'm guessing I got set off two things happened-
One- I saw my old footsteps still tracked into the snow where I was walking TOWARDS to.
And two- A nut plopped onto my head.
I looked up, and I saw a squirrel with what must have been a deadly gleam when it glared at me.
And so- my sister would kill me if she saw this, but in HER mind, this never happens.I hope.- I pinched the little nut thing, covered it in snow within only a few seconds, and threw it back at the squirrel.
Then I'm about to walk away, but I heard a "thump" sound come from the opposite of where I was walking to.
I turned around.
That squirrel was on the floor, with it's eyes SCREAMING revenge.
Uh-oh.
I ran as fast I could, hoping I wouldn't trip.
And I look back after a while.
The rabid squirrel is STILL THERE.
I ran for about 6 minutes until, one point, I look back, and the squirrel was gone.
I'm guessing two things-
A. The groundhog wants all it's nuts back.
B. Something ate it. (Hopefully.)
IT COULDN'T BE ANYTHING ELSE.
That demon rodent thing wouldn't stop for a MANSION full of nuts.
The only thing it wanted to do was kill me, I SWEAR.
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