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Pastimes : Muffy's Story: A Short Story Game for Would Be Authors -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Jeffrey S. Mitchell who wrote (87)	6/17/1998 8:43:00 PM
From: Scanner Man	Respond to of 766

"What I'd really like is to go back to my home state of Iowa," sobbed Muffy. "It may be boring, but at least there were no thread lice there." All of a sudden, Kerry appeared. "Muffy, you can go to Iowa any time you want. All you have to do is click your heels together three times and say, 'I want to go home'." "I said 'Iowa' not 'Kansas', you moron," Muffy spat out. "Iowa, Kansas...same thing," muttered Kerry. And with that, Muffy clicked her heels three times and...

To: Jeffrey S. Mitchell who wrote (87)	6/17/1998 8:44:00 PM
From: lazarre	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 766

....and then a stranger walked through the door wearing a crisp blue uniform. It was stark, indeed, how the faded oval insignia on his jacket contrasted with the newness of the rest of his garb. Muffy was overjoyed until she read the words on the insignia: " Lice Control & Eradication " She became frightened. Never in a million years did she ever think they would be able to trace.........

To: Jeffrey S. Mitchell who wrote (87)	6/17/1998 8:48:00 PM
From: E	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 766

"Sir," said Muffy to a comely lad who stood at the head of the cot on which still lay, in spite of the commotion surrounding them, the deranged tart. "Sir, you look authoritative to me, and in such a circumstance, being a person of little medical knowledge (though also one who is willing to learn) I like to rely on the sound advice of an educated authority. Would you instruct me in the best way to proceed, given the circumstances? By the way, Sir, I do not know your name. Mine is Muffy." "My name is Jeffrey S. Mitchell, at your service," the fellow replied. "Just you follow my instructions carefully and all will be well!" A hush fell in the ambulance. All eyes were fixed on Jeffrey S. Mitchell. "Put up or shut up, Dude" were the puzzling words Muffy now heard whispered, huskily, from an unseen person standing the edge of the group.