WOW!
I feel like I haven't written poetry in a million years!
When I got a whole notebook full of poetry that I wrote when I was like 6.
And I don't want to abandon this story.
I had a little bit of a hard time writing this
because of my story 'True Or False' I'm in my 'Funny Mode' so I'll have to try and not talk like Zora.
~Juliet
Disclaimer: Still don't own anything.
The So Random Prop House
was property
of the
So Random Cast.
Correct.
AND
The Mackenzie Falls Prop House
was property
of the
Mackenzie Falls Cast.
Of course.
But of course
then
where came a day.
Wait no.
THE DAY
that
He wanted the So Random Prop House.
for a
meditation room.
When
if you think about it....
it makes you think....
What happen to his old one?!
I guess it was maybe then She was
allow in the Mackenzie Falls Prop House.
But Anyways...
there was the day.....
She was having her normal day.
He was planning something.
She had Marshall tell her that they were losing the Prop House.
He was heading over to the So Random Prop House with Measuring tape.
She thought that he would care that they were losing there Prop House.
But of course he didn't!
He just ignored whatever she was says...
well he was......
He really was listening.
But he's an actor.
So you'd never know
for sure.
She learned that he got their Prop House and of course
got mad.
He got rid of everything that was 'Funny'.
He was shirley a serious man.
She was just insulted and hand-cuffed herself and her cast mates to a grome.
He's just laughed at her.
She and her cast got a new plan:
They were going to be the most annoying neighbors ever.
He tried not to give-up
AND
ran into the photo booth.
But then of course
He screams like a girl
because of Zora's rat
who used up all the film.
She was happy.
He felt bad about taking the prop house.
And learned that
they loved that
Not-Really-A-House House
more then
A Chad Dylan Cooper
could EVER.
So....
He came back to say sorry.
With a Lip gloss case,
A night light for the sarcophagus,
and
of course
an picture of him for his secret crush/enemy,
Sonny Monroe.
On the picture he wrote....
'To my biggest fan, I'm sorry, TV's Chad Dylan Cooper.'
She was touched by that.
Which is a little weird.
Tawni was grossed by it.
And Chad was hoping that she would truly like it....
even if he had no poetry bone
in his body
at
that
moment
in time.
This is a Tale about the Prop House.
A Tale For the Prop House.
But sadly,
not from the Prop House.
She will always remember it
He will always remember it.
Maybe one day She will be able to get mad at her husband (Him) one day.
Well...
we can all hope on
that.
I wasn't really 'feelings it' when I wrote this. I need to get out of my humor mode and into my poetry mode.
ANYWAYS,
Sorry if this was spelling or grammar errors. It kind of 11:00 at night and I JUST got back from a camping trip.
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REVIEW or you will have your prop house stolen from you!