Choices!
Holding his nose, and eyes stinging from the chlorine, Tom peered up through the ruckus of the disturbed water as the swarm of bees confusedly flew away, eating their piece of the proverbial humble pie, which Tom, if he were in his sorts, would have called “bumble pie,” and he’d have had a good chuckle.
I'm having trouble deciding which way to go next. So I'll let Brett decide. Or anyone else who happens to read this. It's like those Choose Your Own Adventure books!
Your vote is important. Your vote is your voice.
1) Rising to the surface, Tom spied a weird kid with a pair of pants on his head staring down from the diving board....
2) Rising to the surface, Tom decided it was finally time to call upon his Tiger Shaman....
3) Rising to the surface, Tom was caught by surprise when a cartoon fish swam up to his face and said, "Hi! My name's Puck! Who'r you?"
I'm having trouble deciding which way to go next. So I'll let Brett decide. Or anyone else who happens to read this. It's like those Choose Your Own Adventure books!
Your vote is important. Your vote is your voice.
1) Rising to the surface, Tom spied a weird kid with a pair of pants on his head staring down from the diving board....
2) Rising to the surface, Tom decided it was finally time to call upon his Tiger Shaman....
3) Rising to the surface, Tom was caught by surprise when a cartoon fish swam up to his face and said, "Hi! My name's Puck! Who'r you?"
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