TITLE: Slack

GENRE: humor

STATUS: For Sale

SUMMARY: Slack...a word meaning both Sleep and Snack put together.

And that's what my friend looked like. A sleeping Snack.

Pretzels covered him from his head to feet. His slumber was peaceful, but not for long...I grabbed a feather and went lightly under his nose with it.

"He's about to blow" I screamed. As I jumped behind the couch like I was in a battle field. His parents came downstairs just in time to see his loud sneeze make pretzels fly everywhere.

"You better clean this mess up now!" His father yelled.

My friend looked confused at the mess infront of him, but he must have heard my laughing as he looked to where I was.

He mouthed, "I'll get you back." Before picking up my mess.

I'd like to see him try.

More laughs for everyone!