Let's tell a story four words at a time (Part 1)

the wedding goes smoothly.

However, the third bridesmaid

had a wicked dagger

in her chastity belt.

Last week she discovered

a dwarf there too.

Who boldly brandished a

flaming plum pudding with

a potato gun launcher

that was loaded with

glitter and silly string.

"You can’t hide behind

your mother’s skirts, forever

," Ginger admonished, giving Morticia

back her pruning shears

and smiling sweetly while

plucking the poisoned seeds

from the bird feeder

and quickly placed them

inside the nostrils of