Snippet #904707

She was reminded of a previous therapist. It was a fun session. He was all like: "I'm going to do the old ink-blot test."
And she was like: "OK then. Hit me!"
Then he held one up then she was like: "A Mediterranean oil cruser leaking the black substance on everything in the sea."
He held another up and she was like: "Prostitute having her head beaten in with a lead pipe that's then shoved up her arse?"
He held up another and she was like: "A bunny!"
And he was like: "Your playing with me."
And then she was like: "Yeah! Guess which one!" That was great.

Well, the nurse went down easy so she had to keep going. Can't stop now! She could practically see the spring air and taste the rolling hills or something very close. She turns the corner before the scream comes from behind her. There's clomping of boots, wondering around the corner then everything went hazy...