Yesterday I saw some ogres having a party in the forest. They had a fire going. It wasn't that bad. I watched them from a distance.
They danced around the fire. They ate something that resembled meat, I think it might be humans, nasty. They also had many of the same drink with them. It had an alcoholic smell to it. It burned my nose.
I fell asleep in the tree that night. When I woke the next morning everything was a mess. All the bottles were drunken from and left all over the ground. The fire was still going and left unatended. There was some of the drink all over the ground. One of the ogres was pass out under my tree. He looked like he wouldn't awaken for another few hours.
I cleaned it all myself. As I cleaned I promised myself that I would never drink what they had that night.
bye-bye
 Rosalinda Plaisance · Sat May 09, 2009 @ 11:12pm · 0 Comments |
