I wan this post to be a online place where kids can hangout and tell maniacal (truth or fiction) stories.
My l'il bro drives me crazy. His name is Brian. One day, I was shopping at Wal-mart, an beleive it or not, I found a so cool replica of a hand. I mean, it was rubber, but it looked so real! So I bought it, and went back home. And then I came up with this crazy but ingenious idea to scare my brother out of his wits. A few hours later, when Brian went to his Pee-wee thingy, I pretended to be researching for my school project. Then I went to the bathroom, carrying my dear hand with me. I lifted up the seat, and put my hand on the rim. Then I dropped the lid on it so the hand was squashed in between. Now it looked like a person was reaching out of the toilet. Haha! I thought. Then I went to my bedroom. A few hours later, brian came back. Go to the bathroom, I prayed as hard as I could. Sure enough, My brother said, " Daddy? I have to go."
Can you guess what happened next? Post your version!
I wan this post to be a online place where kids can hangout and tell maniacal (truth or fiction) stories.
My l'il bro drives me crazy. His name is Brian. One day, I was shopping at Wal-mart, an beleive it or not, I found a so cool replica of a hand. I mean, it was rubber, but it looked so real! So I bought it, and went back home. And then I came up with this crazy but ingenious idea to scare my brother out of his wits. A few hours later, when Brian went to his Pee-wee thingy, I pretended to be researching for my school project. Then I went to the bathroom, carrying my dear hand with me. I lifted up the seat, and put my hand on the rim. Then I dropped the lid on it so the hand was squashed in between. Now it looked like a person was reaching out of the toilet. Haha! I thought. Then I went to my bedroom. A few hours later, brian came back. Go to the bathroom, I prayed as hard as I could. Sure enough, My brother said, " Daddy? I have to go."
Can you guess what happened next? Post your version!