“Should I
start out with once upon a time, not long ago or even just back then?” Desk49
looked down at his keyboard. “Great I have to write a story and have nothing
running between my ears today.”
“Why do you
keep taking on these writing challenge Ellis is not here to help us.” Bill said
in the middle of a big stretchy yawn.
“You think
Ellis is the only one of us that can put two words together and make a story
out of it, don’t you,” Desk49 yelled at Bill. “Stop trying to go back to sleep
I need you and Muse to help me with this challenge. I can do the poetry by
myself but I need help to come up with a new idea.”
Bill looked
down at the keyboard. “Desk49 what about Boyokie? With Ellis mad at us and not
coming out he might be our only hope.”
“Boyokie,
are you nuts. The last time we let him alone on the computer he wrote a story
about some time loop and told everyone I did it.”
“I thought
you just wrote one about some trip down South on a train and a time loop?”
“Not that
one. You remember the one where the guy was in a Bank and his watch stopped.”
“God not
that one. That was the dumbest story I ever read. Desk49 if you try and write
something like that I’ll take the use of our right hand away until after the
challenge is over.”
“Fine get
Boyokie but if Sara kicks us out of her blog I won’t speak to the rest of you
all for a year. Stop smiling. I mean it. What do you mean you want me to cross
my heart and spit on a toadstool? No wonder they lock us up, you guys are
nuts.”
Shaking his
head Boyokie wiggles his fingers. “What on earth have you three been up too?”
“Desk49 over
there took on a challenge in Sara’s’ blog and is trying to come up with an idea
for a story. We thought you might have one but nothing way out there in
never-never land.”
“You guys
remember what the Doctor said. The next time he finds me out, he is going to
lock all five of us up again. Either get Ellis or just forget the challenge.
Wait have you three read what you’ve already written? Just give this a name and
turn it in. You could call it, {Ravings of a Mad Man}. Ha Ha Ha bye.”
“Desk49 you
know Boyokie might have something there?”
“I think
your right less do it. Hay Bill I think we’d better sing all our names to it.”
“Whatever,
stop laughing muse you’re not getting your name on it.”
Desk49/Boyokie/Bill/Ellis
and Muse
“There Muse your
name is on it now so quit crying you’re getting on my nerves.”
“Bill! Muse! Stop fighting I have other blogs to
read.”
