Wait until your mom pulls you away from the computer
Yep, whatever you're sitting on...it's sort of furry. Kinda slobbery
too. It's pitch black, but it almost sounds like the heavy breath of
a grue. "Man, this is stupid!" You exclaim..."Why on
earth do I keep thinking about Grues?"
Suddenly you hear a deep voice.."I don't know. But you just keep
thinking about me while I munch on yer hind-quarters, kid!"
And with one gulp...yer gone.
Thankyou, and goodnight.
