Five Word Story

[Meigger]

business was to barbecue the

 

[Old Salt]

last batch of Llamas that

 

[Meigger]

were kept in storage. This

 

[Old Salt]

created a bit of a

 

[Meigger]

fight as most of the

 

[Old Salt]

Regulas representatives were clamoring to

 

[Fred Bob]

be first to eat the <img src="style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/huh.gif" style="vertical-align:middle" emoid=":huh" border="0" alt="huh.gif" />

 

[Old Salt]

last of the imported llamas.

 

[Fred Bob]

Most giggled at the thought

 

[Old Salt]

that llama meat was not

 

[Meigger]

good enough to eat but

 

[Old Salt]

also that it was running

 

[Meigger]

around making it difficult to

 

[Old Salt]

catch and cook. Meanwhile, back

 

[Meigger]

at the command center things

 

[Old Salt]

were not going well at

 

[Meigger]

all. It seems everyone was

 

[Fred Bob]

confused about the direction of <img src="style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/mybad.gif" style="vertical-align:middle" emoid="" border="0" alt="mybad.gif" />

 

[Meigger]

this story. Someone should redirect

 

[Old Salt]

it back to Earth's surface <img src="style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/rolleyes.gif" style="vertical-align:middle" emoid="" border="0" alt="rolleyes.gif" />