55. In the Mud
Ah-mo was certainly not on talking terms with his father. He was fuming and had every right to be. Ah-moe had just rattled out his secret, without him being able to do anything about it. To add insult to injury, he had driven the iron door into him at least a dozen times, nearly flattening his nose.
The esctasy of his flight over the wall was short lived as he crashed face first into the muddied ground, flipping backwards slightly before his 3 hair hit the ground hard, trapping him in an upturned position. Now, despite Ah-moe's pushing and shoving, he still wasn't getting any where.
...
Out in the distance, several dark forms stirred. Sniffing the air around them, they sensed something was amiss. Tugging themselves free from the sleeping guard who was restraining them, they bounded towards the two men in the distance.
...
"Aye 笨Ah-moe! 好了没有?" Ah-mo drummed his upturned fingers impatiently on the floor.
"死Ah-mo! 不要吵lah! 早知道不要帮你er"
The esctasy of his flight over the wall was short lived as he crashed face first into the muddied ground, flipping backwards slightly before his 3 hair hit the ground hard, trapping him in an upturned position. Now, despite Ah-moe's pushing and shoving, he still wasn't getting any where.
...
Out in the distance, several dark forms stirred. Sniffing the air around them, they sensed something was amiss. Tugging themselves free from the sleeping guard who was restraining them, they bounded towards the two men in the distance.
...
"Aye 笨Ah-moe! 好了没有?" Ah-mo drummed his upturned fingers impatiently on the floor.
"死Ah-mo! 不要吵lah! 早知道不要帮你er"
55. In the Mud, posted by Ah-mo
Home | Page 1 | Page 2