music_man (music_man) wrote in lechance, @ 2008-10-16 12:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | obediah jones, z -- michael rickard |
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Obediah was sitting under a tree outside the Black Sheep. He had his eyes closed but he was mumbling something so there was no mistaking him for being asleep. He should know better by now. Drinking contests were a bad idea. Even if he won, he lost the next day.
"Shoulda known better," he mumbled again.