Happily, things weren't
Three Word Story
so bad, actually
not since winning
the clown contest
on Ord Mantell.
Rex smiled sweetly
at the memory
of test-tubes.
Hondo smiled briefly,
but thought better
pretend its gas
..tropods tickling his
sensitive cheek horns.
“Space slugs!” He
mumbled while he
ate some Cheetos
. Rex looked up
in time to
a hideously grotesque
creature, falling from
his subconscious. Rex
was smoking deathsticks!
“Smooth flavor.” said
Cody, while also
twerking hella vigorously