Friday, November 2, 2007

Buck Wild

Dear Nun,

What bad fortunate has befallen you! It is apparent the stars were not aligned in your favor last eve, for the most unlikely of circumstances occurred: your lackadaisical steed became overly excited and reared back, causing you to plummet to the ground. Judging from the severity of the impact, I would be safe to guess that you are in quite a lot of pain nun. However, there is no reason to fret! I have in my possession a very powerful pain tonic which will relieve you of all your aches and woes. Just two sips a day and you will be feeling revived and well in no time guaranteed. It is not the tastiest concoction, but what medicine ever is? I feel terribly sorry for you Nun so I will give you my pain tonic for only 5 gold pieces.

Best wishes,
Physic M.D.

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