Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Sheena had no idea what Shigeru had just said. She had stopped watching television for the last 2 years in an attempt to combat an addiction to the idiot box while she was overcoming an eating disorder. "What a silly name for a television programme," she thought. "It can't possibly be doing well."

Suddenly, there was a loud piercing scream. As Sheena looked up, she saw the handsome stranger on the floor, his shirt slowly turning a crimson shade.

Sheena fainted. A trail of sequins danced in the pool of blood.

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