"And when he woke up...
the dinosaur was still there."

August lifted his copious eye-brows, and the imps of evil stared, expecting another word, both being completely paused in time with a yearning silence. The mask of seriousness fell off his lips the moment he doubted of how much said conclusion weighted.

"And that, ladies, was the shortest tale in the world; The dinosaur."

The thick fingers shook off the hoarded ashes from the cigarette. Perhaps now with that off the way, the bitches of the night will eat him apart; the question would be, is that a punishment, or the reward?


[B] Roll 1/20 to see how well landed the wee lil' tale [/B]