Doogle Boy

Mission Impossibible

By Trenith Howl

Doogle Boy's heart was racing; for he had only 20 minutes left to complete his mission, or else face the very worse. There was little time left, he had already spent 10 minutes running through the night. He kept running, taking a left on Avenue Drive, down D Street. His shadow cast along the rows of houses as he ran and ran and ran his little heart out. He didn't want any casualties, and he didn't want to be fired. His destination was about 3 miles away; he would have to hurry, for if he didn't get the package there in time he would meet his doom. His suit was itching him, for it was made completely out of quail feathers, and there was a big feather taped to his head.

Rush, Rush, Rush, Rush, Rush

Only 10 minutes left, and he had a mile to go. His legs slowed down and he slowed down slightly. He went to a walk, for the package was too big for his little arms to carry, but his destination was in sight! Rush!

Doogle Boy zoomed with speeding adrenalin and reached it!

He knocked on the door, and it opened.

"I've got the pizza you ordererered! Our policy is:

"If not 30 minutes, than no cash from your pocket."

He got paid… and went next door to his house to get his bike…

That was the last they (the house people) saw of Doogle Boy…

For the next… few… HOURS!