“Do you?” Asked the preach.
Four shotguns aimed for his heart.
"Eeny, meeny … no!
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J. S. Wade
Since reading Tolkien in Middle school, I have been fascinated with creating, reading, and hearing art through story’s and music. I am a perpetual student of writing and life.
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Comments (11)
Hi S ~ I DO, 'Probably' 'j'
Hah! I wasn't ready for that! I know this is probably set in a wedding ceremony setting but I could totally see this being the beginning of some kind of exorcist/ demonic type of story.... 🤔
Noooooo! The tragedy of the moment.
That was funny
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA that last line is golden!
Yowza! Better get the answer correct-ish. 😂
Between a rock and a hardplace
Uh, maybe?
Run JS, run. She is reaching for that shotgun. I am handing it to her. You better run.
No pressure
uh oh. Wrong answer! lol