>Sunset found her squatting in the grass, groaning. Every stool was looser than the one before, and smelled fouler. By the time the moon came up she was shitting brown water. The more she drank, the more she shat, but the more she shat, the thirstier she grew, and her thirst sent her crawling to the stream to suck up more water.
Classic Tolkien
>>8131973
lol good point
>>8131987
I am now #Nerdfighter.
>>8131972
>This machine kills YA writing cucks
What did he mean by this?
classic dano
>>8132136
dunno
>>8132222
Classic Dennis the Menace.
This post is the end result of years of /lit/ meta humo(u)r.