Let's tell a story

She looks at her boyfriend with such frightful disgust that he starts to regret that joke.

The vixen lunges for her boyfriend and begins to mercylessly tickle him

While the vixen is comfy in the double bed, the brused boyfriend sleeps on the soaf
(I know no double posts, but not wanting this to stop)

As the vixen lays in the bed, 3 tentacles as white as bed sheets poke out from under the bed in a random disarray.

the vixen flicks a switch and a flamethrower drives the white tentacles back under the bed smoking

More tentacles show up from under the bed.

[mod](We are NOT doin' a hentai story here, remember PG-13 is the limit) [/mod]

The vixen calmly leans to one side, sticks the nozzle of the falmethrower under the bed and burns the tentacle beast into ash.

The night became calm as time passed on, and the only sound that could be heard was the hum of a sub woofer from a computer currently turned off.

Morning Rises and the vixen wakes up to a foggy day.

The fog soon rolls away, showing the great mountain view from the window.

In the remains of the fog, something dreadful stirs

Animals are leaping out of the fog every which way to avoid the danger that lurks within.

A large shadow, some 12 feet tall looms from the fog.

A frightened milk man emerges and looks at the roster to find the house that exists in that area.

The milk man had happened to drop the milk bottles when he ran, smashing them on the ground.

A horde of kittehs appeared from the shadows and start lapping up the split milk

A shadowy tendril suddenly emerges from the fog and drags the helpless milkman in screaming.

But it spits him out when it realizes there is a Subway down the road.

As the residents that only live in the area start to awaken, the fog rolls away leaving a cold, crisp, refreshing smell in the air.

So the air around the residents starts to get colder.