PranavNair
He was stalling the interrogation. He knew he had sinned. But what was human nature without a sin or two of its own.He pronounced the words carefully in his head. "I head nothing to do with the trafficking officer" "Honest." He pondered on another word. "Methamphetamine"
The sly fox sat in his tree hole. He was happy being there. The darkness calmed him. It brought him peace and serenity. A calm before the storm they call it. Patience is the virtue of the great. The fox was thinking all of this as he watched the little bunny rabbit walk by.
Desolation sounds like something a cobbler would do. "My shoes are in need of some desolation" "Thank goodness we have Bob over here" Wait. I think I meant desoled. Whatever.
Sultry sound like a word related to laundry. Maybe it's because they rhyme. I put all my clothes into the machine and added sultry to the water. My clothes cam out fresh as a cabbage. Where am I going with this? Wait... Sultry right. Humid and hot. Sounds like Malaysia.
The snake went into it's little coiled form. It didn't move from there. It preferred to say in that position until all signs of danger were gone. He wasn't a very sociable snake. He liked being alone. He was alone. Alone snake. What a sad life.
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