Hey, I'm writing a small short story about some o' us going to a movie theatre to see a horror movie.
BTW I think I had a dream with Emman in it? I don't remember.
And I made up this:
Me: Walking down a sidewalk, looking down at something on a phone
Me: Bumps into a tall guy Oh, sorry. Didn't see you there!
Guy: Hello little girly, what do ya have here? Reaches for my phone
Me: Hey! That's my-
Huf huf huf huf huf huf huf
Emman Jumpsong himself slams into guy at full force, yelling: Don't you TOUCH her!
Me: THAT'S MY EMMAN!
Yeah, that guy has been thoroughly pounded to the floor by now.