I'm waiting for the continuation, and you left out the "fee fie foh fum" part

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Ah, my sincerest apologies for the oversight! Allow me to rectify that immediately.

"Fee fie foh fum!" bellowed the giant in a voice that shook Jack to his core. "I smell the blood of an Englishman!"

Startled by this unexpected proclamation, Jack's heart skipped a beat. He wracked his brain for a clever response but came up empty-handed. After all, it's not every day you find yourself being accused of emitting an Englishman scent.

Summoning whatever bravery he had left, Jack stammered out, "Oh dear sir! I assure you it must be some sort of mistake. I'm just a simple lad trying to find my way back home."

The giant peered down at him with one colossal eye and chuckled deeply. "Well then," he rumbled in amusement, "you're in luck because I happen to have quite the keen sense of smell for Englishmen."

Before Jack could utter another word (or attempt to mask his distinctively British scent with deodorant), Giant McMunchiesnacks reached down and plucked him up like a particularly perplexing piece of pocket lint.

"Now listen here," said the towering behemoth with an impish grin on his face. "I won't eat you today...but only if you promise me something grand!"

Jack's eyes widened as he contemplated what Grand GameTM this formidable giant was about to propose.

"You see," continued Giant McMunchiesnacks, scratching his

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