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the TIME TISSUE!!! (Takes out year old tissue from pocket) Ahh Ahh. ACHOOO!
(Sneezes and goes back in time)
This was written by Jake Skywalker and edited and typed by Anakin McFly, the faster typist by a LOT who only did this for the chance to borrow his flute. *evil grin*
The Time Tissue
Sunlight streamed into Doc's garage as Marty McFly opened its door.
"Doc? You there?" Marty heard a few thuds and saw him walk out.
"Marty! Guess what! I've finally completed my best invention! Made of the strongest..." Doc's voice trailed off as he saw his friend staring at the newly painted DeLorean."
"Doc? Who painted the DeLorean?" Marty asked as he stepped closer for a better look.
"Oh yes, the DeLorean. Well, two teenagers stopped by and asked if they could practice their painting skills on it...so I said yes."
Marty just looked at the car, which now had the words 'Wyld Stallyns" painted in bright vibrant colours on it.
"Ok...Anyway, Doc, we gotta go or we'll be late for Jennifer's birthday party."
"Great Scott!" Doc ran to the living room to grab her present. Meanwhile, Marty felt a sneeze coming and looked around desperately for a tissue. Finding one, he sneezed into it. Suddenly, everything went black.
He heard Doc yelling something, when that was drowned out by the sound of his own heart beating. He felt himself spinning, until...Wham! He fell to the ground and looked up.
"Great Scott!" Marty exclaimed.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Please review.
This was written by Jake Skywalker and edited and typed by Anakin McFly, the faster typist by a LOT who only did this for the chance to borrow his flute. *evil grin*
The Time Tissue
Sunlight streamed into Doc's garage as Marty McFly opened its door.
"Doc? You there?" Marty heard a few thuds and saw him walk out.
"Marty! Guess what! I've finally completed my best invention! Made of the strongest..." Doc's voice trailed off as he saw his friend staring at the newly painted DeLorean."
"Doc? Who painted the DeLorean?" Marty asked as he stepped closer for a better look.
"Oh yes, the DeLorean. Well, two teenagers stopped by and asked if they could practice their painting skills on it...so I said yes."
Marty just looked at the car, which now had the words 'Wyld Stallyns" painted in bright vibrant colours on it.
"Ok...Anyway, Doc, we gotta go or we'll be late for Jennifer's birthday party."
"Great Scott!" Doc ran to the living room to grab her present. Meanwhile, Marty felt a sneeze coming and looked around desperately for a tissue. Finding one, he sneezed into it. Suddenly, everything went black.
He heard Doc yelling something, when that was drowned out by the sound of his own heart beating. He felt himself spinning, until...Wham! He fell to the ground and looked up.
"Great Scott!" Marty exclaimed.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Please review.