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SELECT YOUR DESTINY BOOK #7 - ALIEN INVASION!


You realize that there's no way you can let these aliens get away—this is way too big a discovery to just let them go now. You've got to stay on them, maybe you'll learn more about their plan! You stealthily but speedily stalk your way through the cornstalks, keeping a safe distance behind the aliens, but not too far, mind you. But wait, you don't want to be too close either, or they'll hear you! Careful! Not so fast! They'll hear your speedy footfalls! Whoop, better pick up the pace, or you'll lose them! Maybe you should take off your shoes so your footsteps are quieter...

You're so busy thinking about being stealthy that you are entirely too preoccupied with your thoughts to actually do so. Next thing you know, you're tripping over a broken cornstalk and landing flat on your face with a loud crash and a "Waaaaaaauuuugh!" Before you even have a chance to get up you see two dark shadows on the ground in front of you.

"A human! It has followed us! It has listened to our entire plan! I TOLD you to be careful about the speech!"

"Okay, point made. But what do we do with him? It's too bad that the head-muncher is full, or we could feed it to him!"

"Yes, but the ass-masher does not have that problem at all!"

"By jove, I say good fellow, you're right!"

Next thing you know, you're suffocating under 1200 pounds of alien assflesh. Boy, it sucks to be you.

This really happened.

START OVER, ASSHAT!


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