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It was lunch time and I was hungry. I waited the long line right behind a bunch of fat kids to get my lunch.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>Once I got to the front, I saw one enchilada left.
 
 
It was lunch time and I was hungry. I waited the long line right behind a bunch of fat kids to get my lunch.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>Once I got to the front, I saw one enchilada left.
 
“Miss, can I have that?” I asked the big ugly lunchlady.
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“Dumb fat bitch.” I remarked.
 
I got to my table where all my outcast reject fagwhores were. I sat down and noticed a horrible stench in air, even my idiot friends noticed.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>It was my enchilada giving that disgusting smell.
 
“Are you actually going to eat that?!” One of my bitch friends said.
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I got so scared that I jumped out the window.
 
I woke up in a hospital bed. an<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> d </span>Thethe doctor walks in the room.
 
“You’re a stupid ass faggot for jumping out the window.” The doctor snared.
 
<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>I responded back, “Go fuck yourself and go suck a dick.”
 
“You know what! I will!” The gay doctor said with pride as he walked out the room with a male nurse.
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