Dirt
Standing up you scrape the excess dirt off your sleeve. "So where
are we?" You sigh.
"I think were not on earth, I can tell you that much," her
grin grows even bigger.
"Your a happy pile of crap'" you smirk.
The grin that once took over your friend turned upside down. "Why
do say that?"
"Look at yourself. Your covered with dirt.
Kerri stares down at herself. Mother Earth had snaked its self around
Kerri's body.
"Well, at least your o.k." Kerri puts her hand upon your
shoulder. You flince. Her hand had a icy touch to it. Slowly you turn
around to find a big grin on your friend's face.
