Awards we need awards for the ceremony, he yelled while he held or at least tried to keep his leashed dirty dog away from his suit. Is there anyone who can take care of that?
We all smirked while we observed his acrobatic manoeuvres which made the dirty devil enthusiastically jump up and down. Ready to attack the clown he had for a master.
It's clear his life is not a bed of red roses, Rick said bursting out in laughter and the guy was right.
The pet of this clown was for sure not the award he had had in mind as he had picked it up at the vet. A guy who knew very well that this dog did put a spell on you.
I call your boss dog, Rick shouted at the animal as it tried to jump on him. Mud and dirt were included within this approach while it dragged his owner along with him.
The clown's clothes were torn and caught enough wind to look like a parachute. The striped pink-orange underwear didn't look so good and hurt my eyes.
Rick ran for his life as the dog chased him with the clown who wouldn't let go.
Not able to slow down he ran a red light which was the last thing we saw
They disappeared out of sight and this ceremony ended the show.
The prompts for this weekendfreewrite are written in bold and provided by @mariannewest
Nicely done, you worked then all in and made a good story.
@wakeupkitty ,
I have sent you a message on Discord. Please check in there my friend... it is rather important...
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