User blog:Striped.Tiger.1113/THE HORROR

When you walk into the kitchen to get a sweet snack...and there's a load of LAUNDRY there waiting for you giving you the evil eye. (evil eye= it's all yout clothes and no one is gonna do it for you) You want to scream in horror, you want to run away...but the second you turn your mom is standing there. You say dad is waiting for you on the other side of the house...oh no...she didn't believe you. She tells you to fold the laundry...you pass out because of fear. (okay okay I didn't pass out just got sad) THE END OF YOU.