
we did another response to a picture today only this one was of "littl-people". this artist makes little, and when i say little i mean VERY little people and scenes. to see these wonderful works of art go to littlepeople.blogspot.com. here's my response to "The Rat" picture:
"Which way did he go? Where is the monster?" Marshall the officer whispered. "I think he went down that way. Yeah, do you hear that?" the other officer Freddy replied. The two officers listened in silence as the echo of squeak squeak squeak filled the hallway and the scampering of big feet drowned out. "Let's go!" Freddy said in a hushed tone and ran after the beast. When he realized Marshall wasn't following him, he turned around. "Aren't you coming? We got to get this thing and destroy it before it destroys us!" Marshall answered, "Freddy, I don't know. It's so big, I mean, we'll probably die trying to kill it." The two colleagues just stared at each other for a couple moments. "Well," Freddy began," I'm going. This creature needs to be stopped once and for all." With that, he turned on his heel and ran down the almost black corridor. Marshall waited for what he himself had no idea. "Freddy? Freddy?" he whisper-yelled pretty much to himself. Footsteps. Marshall swirled around but only darkness greeted him. "Hello?" "BOO!" "AHHHHH!" Marshall let out a high-pitched scream and curled up in a ball on the ground. Freddy was laughing so hard he had tears running down his cheeks. "Fred that wasn't funny. You know I'm afraid of the dark!" "Sorry man, I couldn't resist. Anyway, come on Marshall. I found the monster; it is just around the corner. We'll be heroes when we kill it. And...I need another man. It is too big for just me." Freddy held out his hand. Marshall looked at it for a long time and then took it. The men rushed down the corridor to a big, bright open room. Marshall and Freddy had to adjust to the sudden light but then they saw... a long pink tail? "Freddy are you sure that's it?" "Of course that's it, that's the colprit. But listen, whatver happens, we're heroes." The two men slowly walked into the room never taking their eyes off the beast. When they got so close they were an arm's length away they held up thier guns. " You, you better get out of there. Our guns are loaded. We'll shoot." Freddy managed to speak. Nothing. "Stop whatever you're doing and put your hands where I can see them!" Marshall, from out of no where started up. The monster wriggled out of the box and faced the officers. They gasped and hugged each other. Then, it ran off and left them there. They stared in disbelief. "Now we have to go find it again." Freddy whined as they reagined thier balance. Then the house got light. "We're home!" The little officers turned white and fled for thier lives.
"Which way did he go? Where is the monster?" Marshall the officer whispered. "I think he went down that way. Yeah, do you hear that?" the other officer Freddy replied. The two officers listened in silence as the echo of squeak squeak squeak filled the hallway and the scampering of big feet drowned out. "Let's go!" Freddy said in a hushed tone and ran after the beast. When he realized Marshall wasn't following him, he turned around. "Aren't you coming? We got to get this thing and destroy it before it destroys us!" Marshall answered, "Freddy, I don't know. It's so big, I mean, we'll probably die trying to kill it." The two colleagues just stared at each other for a couple moments. "Well," Freddy began," I'm going. This creature needs to be stopped once and for all." With that, he turned on his heel and ran down the almost black corridor. Marshall waited for what he himself had no idea. "Freddy? Freddy?" he whisper-yelled pretty much to himself. Footsteps. Marshall swirled around but only darkness greeted him. "Hello?" "BOO!" "AHHHHH!" Marshall let out a high-pitched scream and curled up in a ball on the ground. Freddy was laughing so hard he had tears running down his cheeks. "Fred that wasn't funny. You know I'm afraid of the dark!" "Sorry man, I couldn't resist. Anyway, come on Marshall. I found the monster; it is just around the corner. We'll be heroes when we kill it. And...I need another man. It is too big for just me." Freddy held out his hand. Marshall looked at it for a long time and then took it. The men rushed down the corridor to a big, bright open room. Marshall and Freddy had to adjust to the sudden light but then they saw... a long pink tail? "Freddy are you sure that's it?" "Of course that's it, that's the colprit. But listen, whatver happens, we're heroes." The two men slowly walked into the room never taking their eyes off the beast. When they got so close they were an arm's length away they held up thier guns. " You, you better get out of there. Our guns are loaded. We'll shoot." Freddy managed to speak. Nothing. "Stop whatever you're doing and put your hands where I can see them!" Marshall, from out of no where started up. The monster wriggled out of the box and faced the officers. They gasped and hugged each other. Then, it ran off and left them there. They stared in disbelief. "Now we have to go find it again." Freddy whined as they reagined thier balance. Then the house got light. "We're home!" The little officers turned white and fled for thier lives.

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