Chapter 6

• Author: DeeZy (64.89.214.---)
• Verified User: davidzackus
• Date Posted: 11-29-06 01:23

Sorry people, this one isn’t as exciting for reasons known to few.



And then it happened. He decided to wallup a new groovy

circle in the driveway, and leap into the yellow with

chrome circles-day. DeeZy knew what he had to do. He had

already packed a frozen smallmouth bass or walleye, or

whatever he thought he caught that day; and strapped it to

the rack in the back. With very little slack, he spun his

whipper, and licked the broom a good one.
Oh Dave was on a mission alright! He had to see Flad, and

he had to see Flad bad! With the gift of the thawing fat

fish, Flad showed up on key.
“I wasn’t gonna eat this anyway, cause it got

freezer-burned, so here ya go, Flad.”
“My brother kept it when I told him to throw it back. Then

he scaled it in my purified environment, and I had to click

them up later….. ..Well, there ya go.”
Flad loved it. Despite the “conservation” the little whale

in the City Pool was becoming a Medium – Small. Little

Flad was growing.
No, this wasn’t good. Flad, and Dave were discussing his

escape, when Dave thought it was time to slip out.
Earnestly, DeeZy strove to leave in a hurry, but on his

moped, he slipt his footing. Pedal, shin. Ouch. Again,

wiping the bit of pool-splash off, he started the old

reference point up, and bobbled off.
The stars were brilliant and shiny this evening. April and

May were jealous. As Dave thought he was not in love with

them any more. What a nice place to be, but since he

wasn’t there right now, he realized the benefits of

distraction.
He stared hard-faced into the moon. The moon stared back.

Dave, barely looking down amongst his dim headlighted

path, store a stare at the sky for 3 solid minutes. He could

kinda see lower, so it was nothing as cool as you might

have thought. If the moon were fuller, it may have been a

problem.
Licking his wounds, Dave drove home, all disappointed

that nothing really cool happened tonight. “Why?” he

considered for a mere moment, as he instantaneously

became overwhelmed with the fact that it was fine. This

was stupid chapter six, and he had to just get through it.

He knew then that he had to do something to make chapter

seven a bit more fun, or something. Dave hated the number

six for some reason, but he is dealing with it, and is

recovering. Man, you guys worry too much. It’s cool he’ll

have a better flow with life next time.
The End