New 3 Word Story

Spring is in

 

the air and



(Well done that man! )

 

The birds are

(ok we need to get off the hippit talk)

 

winging their way

 

into the sky

 

unaware that the

 

flowers were plotting

 

the downfall of

 

the Evil Empire

 

of king winter

 

and his merry

 

man. "faggots?", asked

(aww ***** now I really have to start working on compiling the old)

 

the chef, looking

 

for ripe 'shrooms,

 

"You're not serious!"

 

shouted the nervous

 

King. At that

 

point the chef

 

turned, grinning wickedly

 

whispered back, "You'll...