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The Breifcase
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 Created on 12-22-07
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It was twelve o’clock on Tuesday in the middle of the night. Elmo rented a hotel room in the heart of Amish country. His sunglasses were snug atop his nose with his briefcase in his left hand. The man behind the counter looked suspicious and had a sense of ‘Poof’. He kept eyeballing the case. There were people always in his sight and suspiciously wearing the same thing. They had that evilness in their eyes.
He walked slowly to his room observing the hallways and doors. At last he approached his own door. He opened it and walked in to see at his surprise, Evil Ninjas waiting to beat him into a bloody pulp. He scanned the room to see how many there were, about 200, even outside the window. Elmo gripped the case tightly and dashes for the window.
The ninjas moved as fast as the eye could see. He fought them for about 3 hours. There was an estimate of about 350. Elmo landed in the alley way next to a ladder hanging from the fire shoot he came down from. His glasses still lay neatly on his nose and the briefcase lay still in his left hand. He walked across the street to the photo shop and slipped in the door. He Went to the back room and stood before a man sitting in a black arm chair at a desk with paperwork on it.
“Do you have it?” the mysterious man asked.
“Yup. Everything you need.” Elmo said with that creepy, stalker smile he had.
Elmo set the case down and opened it. He looked at what was inside for a moment and then flipped it around for the man to see for himself. The man smiled in selfishness and picked up what was inside. The briefcase was full of plans for the next Sesame Street episode.
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