Jan 20, 2007 02:06
[It's a lovely day at camp. The birds are mildly choking on lake fumes, while the mutated rabbits scamp happily through the brushlands, eating one another, that sort of thing. It can't last. With a noise sounding suspiciously like a loud 'PTOO.', the surface of the water breaks and spits out a rotund shape that arcs gracefully through the air, slams into the lawyertarium sign in a shower of sparks and a nasty-sounding fizz, and starts hurtling towards earth on the rebound.
A lovely day at camp.]