Phil ruined my plan.
He was supposed to distract Olaf while I killed him.
Nope.
Too concerned about himself.
Then Olaf hit me in the face.
Twice.
I would hate Phil now, too, if the hate side of my brain wasn't completely taken over with hatred for Olaf.
I'll try again tomorrow.
My name is Omar the Bold, and I hate Olaf the Bald.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment