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[rule_o_wrist]

Write a ficlet inspired by the following image: Forest and CreekIt seemed the line of trees would never end and where one failed to appear a lush shrubbery blocked ones path. Instead if seemed a more adventurous one was paved through the whispy stream. One by one moss-covered rocks could be scaled or hopped upon to the great unknown beyond the thin

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[sorta_like_711]

Once again, Murph poked an unyielding finger into his brother's arm. "Look," he said through slightly slurred speech, "jus' stare at the new "artwork" some more." With that he placed his hands on either side of Connor's face and roughly swivled his head to face the painting. "It's so fuckin' ugly, should scare ye into yerself again!"

OOC: OH MY GOD! I laughed out loud picturing Connor's facial expressions at the thrift store, I could totally see all that happening!

[rule_o_wrist]

Connor's just giggled and swatted at Murph's hands while trying to escape.

"Enough!" he finally managed to say.

ooc: Stop you. *flicks hand at*

[sorta_like_711]

"No!" Murph said, matching Connor's giggles with his own. "Ye don't get t'move until ye look at th'fuckin' creek!"

OOC: Whatever ya say, oh mistress of the keyboard.

[rule_o_wrist]

"Fuck you!" he said with a laugh and stopped squirming, stepping on his twin's foot instead.

[xthegrimreaperx]

Very classy.

ooc: Hah! Great, even Rocco made an appearance!

[rule_o_wrist]

What?

ooc: That he did! ;D

[xthegrimreaperx]

The picture, I was agreeing with Doc.

[rule_o_wrist]

Different tastes I guess