You see this and:
Kegtin Deepanvil did not move. Unable to take another step until he answered the question. The question that consumed him, tormented him, scratching at his mind with the poisoned claws of dread.
Slowly, Kegtin turned to his party, tugging thoughtfully at his beard, "Guys, does anyone remember which door we stashed the Mountain Dew behind?"
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Sorry!
I will get back to the actual story now and stop being distracted by random stupidity that strikes me when I find funky camera angles. I don't have a d5 handy to find out which door he stashed it behind anyway :(
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Date: 2010-10-20 08:28 pm (UTC)XD
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Date: 2014-02-06 08:32 am (UTC)Mom no, no. You didn't need to remind me of this. In other words.
With all due respect, BE GONE... sir.
/pat child on head
Date: 2014-02-06 08:32 am (UTC)Re: /pat child on head
Date: 2014-02-06 08:35 am (UTC)I remember it in perfect clarity, it was not enjoyable the first time.
Re: /pat child on head
Date: 2014-02-06 08:38 am (UTC)In your case, nerds are like spiders. Never more than a meter away.
Re: /pat child on head
Date: 2014-02-06 08:45 am (UTC)It makes even less sense when the memory brings pain and suffering, like this one does, despite earlier events that may have caused problems, and more memories that will be clearly remembered and painful.
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Date: 2014-02-06 08:51 am (UTC)Re: /pat child on head
Date: 2014-02-06 08:52 am (UTC)Just no.
I'm done.
I AM OUT.
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Date: 2014-02-06 08:57 am (UTC)