Directions: Please add one complete sentence to the ongoing story.
Although it would end up costing him far more than he would have ever imagined, Jackson was initially pleased with the flask that gently gleamed an otherworldly luminescent blue as it sat atop his desk.
But he was wrong because how else could a poor, young, black boy grow up to become a beautiful, rich. white woman as Jackson had, without the luminescent flask that now sat upon his desk?
“Oh sure right this way…” he replied; the monster followed Jackson…right into a giant vat of hand sanitizer!!! “Haha” Jackson yelled excitedly as the poop monster met his demise.
“You’re right God” Jackson replied, but he had to mention poop one more time because he realized that he still was expecting the beautiful girls and his house was a poopy mess!!!