Precious Flame
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- Posted: Tue, 13 Jul 2004 08:24:22 +0000
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Before I could get a good look at them, they disappeared, but this is what I saw:

wtf? lolol.
Hello! My name is Precious Flame, and I like soup. A lot. Actually I tend to go more for the canned chicken noodle soup brands, they're my favorite. But I'll eat any type of soup really. That's besides the point. Anyway. So I was getting extremely hungry the other day, and immediately began looking for some soup. Much to my disappointment, we had. no. SOUP.
I slapped my forhead and wondered how this could have happened, and quickly proceeded to rush to the grocery store to buy myself some soup. But what's this? The grocery store was CLOSED. On a regular weekday!! Those lazy people, I swear. I'm getting off topic again. Anyway. So I continue walking down the street, and I come accross this weird UFO looking building, almost planted into the ground. I squinted to see inside, and to my surprise, I saw tons and tons of soup cans!
I rushed inside, but there was no one to be found. Shrugging, I picked up 6 soup cans and ran back home, happy. Singing to myself, I tried to open one of the cans so I could heat it and eat, but no matter what I tried, the can would not open! Whaddapieceofcrap, I grumbled, before throwing them into the trash. But before I could close the top, I heard voices from inside the cans! Weird, tiny, squeaky noises.
Freaked, but hungry, I decided I would sell the cans to some unsuspecting gaians, and get enough money to go out and eat some good quality soup at a nice restaurant. So that's the game plan. But what's this? As I set up my stand to sell them off, I noticed two tiny silhouettes hovering behind me, giggling and whispering to eachother. Weird indeed.
I slapped my forhead and wondered how this could have happened, and quickly proceeded to rush to the grocery store to buy myself some soup. But what's this? The grocery store was CLOSED. On a regular weekday!! Those lazy people, I swear. I'm getting off topic again. Anyway. So I continue walking down the street, and I come accross this weird UFO looking building, almost planted into the ground. I squinted to see inside, and to my surprise, I saw tons and tons of soup cans!
I rushed inside, but there was no one to be found. Shrugging, I picked up 6 soup cans and ran back home, happy. Singing to myself, I tried to open one of the cans so I could heat it and eat, but no matter what I tried, the can would not open! Whaddapieceofcrap, I grumbled, before throwing them into the trash. But before I could close the top, I heard voices from inside the cans! Weird, tiny, squeaky noises.
Freaked, but hungry, I decided I would sell the cans to some unsuspecting gaians, and get enough money to go out and eat some good quality soup at a nice restaurant. So that's the game plan. But what's this? As I set up my stand to sell them off, I noticed two tiny silhouettes hovering behind me, giggling and whispering to eachother. Weird indeed.
Before I could get a good look at them, they disappeared, but this is what I saw:





