So my aunt just sent me this really cheesy Halloween story, and I was about to delete it, but then I thought it might be a good one to share with [the older] kids, maybe at the Enchanted Castle, or just in our schools. If there are concerns about the story having a bar in it, I'm sure it can be easily altered to say "a man was walking home from a friend's house..."
Sorry for the huge spaces and the length, I couldn't figure out how to delete them all in a short period of time... :-P
Here's the story, enjoy!:
> A man was walking home alone from a bar late one foggy night , when
>somewhere behind him he hears:
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...BUMP
>
> Walking faster, he looks back and through the fog he makes out the
>image of an upright casket banging its way down the middle of the street
>towards him.
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...BUMP
>
> Terrified, the man begins to run toward his home, the casket
>bouncing along quickly behind him
>
> FASTER...
>
> FASTER...
>
> FASTER....
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...BUMP
>
> He runs up to his door, fumbles with his keys, opens the door,
>rushes in, slams and locks the door behind him.
>
> However, the casket crashes through his door, with the lid of the
>casket clapping open and shut, open.
>
> CLAPPITY-BUMP.......
>
> Clappity-BUMP...
>
> Clappity-BUMP...BUMP
>
> It's right on his heels ... The terrified man runs..
>
> Rushing upstairs to the bathroom, the man locks himself in. His
>heart is pounding; his head is reeling; his breath is coming in sobbing
>gasps.
> With a loud CRASH the casket breaks down the door.
>
>
> Bumping and clapping toward him.
>
>
> The man screams and reaches for something, anything ... But all he
>can find is a bottle of cough syrup !
>
>
> Desperate, he throws the cough syrup at the casket...
>
>
> And...
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> The coffin stops!
Sorry for the huge spaces and the length, I couldn't figure out how to delete them all in a short period of time... :-P
Here's the story, enjoy!:
> A man was walking home alone from a bar late one foggy night , when
>somewhere behind him he hears:
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...BUMP
>
> Walking faster, he looks back and through the fog he makes out the
>image of an upright casket banging its way down the middle of the street
>towards him.
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...BUMP
>
> Terrified, the man begins to run toward his home, the casket
>bouncing along quickly behind him
>
> FASTER...
>
> FASTER...
>
> FASTER....
>
> BUMP...
>
> BUMP...BUMP
>
> He runs up to his door, fumbles with his keys, opens the door,
>rushes in, slams and locks the door behind him.
>
> However, the casket crashes through his door, with the lid of the
>casket clapping open and shut, open.
>
> CLAPPITY-BUMP.......
>
> Clappity-BUMP...
>
> Clappity-BUMP...BUMP
>
> It's right on his heels ... The terrified man runs..
>
> Rushing upstairs to the bathroom, the man locks himself in. His
>heart is pounding; his head is reeling; his breath is coming in sobbing
>gasps.
> With a loud CRASH the casket breaks down the door.
>
>
> Bumping and clapping toward him.
>
>
> The man screams and reaches for something, anything ... But all he
>can find is a bottle of cough syrup !
>
>
> Desperate, he throws the cough syrup at the casket...
>
>
> And...
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> The coffin stops!
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