There live a MAN called Edmund... (as u u know the very great one)
He fells sick.
N! cos he heard tt
"if u eat panadol, it will take 4 yrs to come out frm ur body"
& "eating medicine will deplete ur memory"
So e dumb him decided to fight the fever upfront by drinking tonnes of water.
Fever+Water=Strong Edmund
By 3am,
He wake up filled with cold sweat. Drenched.
"""""
Everythings around him is moving at top speed
It scare e shit outta him
He cannot control his limbs movement.
Tts worst than nite mare
cos u know u arent dreaming... u cannot control urself... things around u are moving...
Holy shiut!
i mean imagine
u cannot move but e objects around u are moving at top spd.
wad if e bed com over&say"everytim u slp on me... bloody hell.... MI TURN NOW! HOO HA!"
& no he wasnt dreaming
"""""
Wheres my mum wheres mis sis.Oh, my dad is slping lika log.
So he stay awake till morning.
Cooldos.
No sch.
Panadol.
Slp lika man.
Btw. Moral of e story is:
@men e grt one.. although is grt..
will still fall sick... fallsick lika man.
N SEE "ghost"!
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