After many daring tricks and stunts, I distract the other party and we all escape successfully. However, (oh no!) somehow in the thick of things I get separated from my team. A small piece of paper floats down out of nowhere with a clue. Easy. I know exactly where they've run off to. I grab an apple for the long journey and take off. Before I know it... I'm wearing a long, black, flowy evening gown.
Swish pan!
I'm walking slowly on a ledge with flowy dress flowing, tossing said apple in hand.
Shot opens wide to reveal my crew revving the engines of their oversized ATVs. I throw the apple to none other than George Clooney, my secret evil lover.
I jump on the back of his bike and we tear through the hot desert sands that surround us.
Don't you wish you were in my dreams too?
1 comment:
Uh.... YES! :)
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