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

jump off of the

Kiddie pool diving board.

Just then, a five-year-old

Toyota with Takata airbags

plowed into a lamppost

that wasn’t very bright

like the texting driver

who blamed the accident

on Martian mariachi singers.

Eyewitnesses giggled hysterically, despite

the piles of dead

Smurfs, their glassy eyes

rolled back into their

psychedelic orange backpacks, leaking

bubbles and dandelion seeds,

amusing nearby Mormon missionaries.

and their 1,742 wives

in their bicycle sidecars

plastered with bumper stickers

, fish:1 big, 3 medium, 10 fry