| Challenge #151 Author's choice, take 2 |
[Mar. 23rd, 2010|11:48 am] |
Title: Recognition
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) danny_sparks
Timeline: 2009
And the Condom Goes to: The Diner
“He’s on! He’s on!” Debbie squealed.
Everyone gathered around the television to watch Debbie’s latest heart-throb belt out his tune of the week.
“You’re right, Debbie,” Emmett said. “Totally gay.”
“Who cares! Listen to that voice!” Ted said.
Justin squinted at the screen. The guy--tall and dark--looked awfully familiar. “Where’s he from again?”
“L.A.” Michael said, keeping his eyes glued on the singer’s undulating hips.
Justin’s jaw dropped.
Brian smirked. “You fucked him, didn’t you?” Everyone’s head spun towards Justin.
“Shut up!” Justin elbowed Brian in the ribs.
Debbie squealed again. “Holy shit Justin! You fucked Adam Lambert?!” |
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| "Challenge # 151" |
[Mar. 12th, 2010|01:23 pm] |
Title: Rap
Author: danny_sparks
Condoms: Umm, not sure how this works. The diner?
Hunter sat in the diner, scribbling away.
“Watcha working on?” Debbie asked.
“I’ve decided to become a rapper.”
“Yeah? Let’s hear it!”
Hunter covered the page. “It’s not finished.”
******
When Hunter used the restroom, Debbie sneaked a peek.
You like young dick? gimmee a buck
I can be yours if you wanna fuck
you know I'm just trash but my hole's fucking tight
so I got 50 in my pocket and a room for the night
tomorrow I could be in a dumpster or a cell
but you do what you gotta in the Pitts of hell
“Christ,” she muttered. |
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