Thursday, November 13, 2008

Untitled - Part 27

So far.

Twenty-seventh

Behind her, Linda heard the clank of the cookie jar lid. She turned.

“Tyler Jonathan Woodard, what do you think you’re doing?” she asked.

“Nothing,” he mumbled sheepishly through a mouthful of Oreo.

“Didn’t you just have a donut?”

“Yeah. I guess so.”

“Then no more cookies, mister.”

“Sorry, mom.”

4 comments:

Jennifer said...

I bet Jonathan Tyler Woodward is just like Chuckles and really wanted pumpkin soup, but the store was out so he had to get Oreos...

rotten mcdonald said...

Dip 'em in Jagermeister....

Jennifer said...

Oops, Tyler Jonathan Woodward...

fish said...

NOT THE DONUT!!!!