CLUE: In the room with the fireplace

My sister had recently developed a new obsession with CLUE-themed parties, and unfortunately for me, I constantly found myself somehow forced into the middle of the room in a frilly red dress with Madmen-esque makeup painted all over my face as her friends filed into the room in similar get-ups. Our parents hardly ever used our fireplace, so naturally, my sister pushed their buttons until they had no choice but to fall victim to her strange desires. If only I could pull a Sherlock Holmes and smoke my way out.


~ by sabartie on January 7, 2013.

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