The Fog Man Cometh

[n8tastrophe]

Brundle walked back into the kitchen, fully refreshed from his routine pre-dinner-rush constitutionals, and slammed into a wall of thick, black smoke. The all-too familiar aroma of charred dough and cheese filled his nostrils. His eyes welled up with tears, partly from the smoke, but mostly from the thought of his perfectly-topped meat monster

Comments

[nikkiii_brown]

By far one of my favorites this week! Absolutely hilarious and so descriptive!

[flipflop_diva]

Oh my gosh, this was hilarious. You have such a way of painting a scene, too. I could see every character perfectly - even if I'm not sure I wanted to xD

[emo_snal]

Ahahahahaha (: