“Wild boars and grizzly bears scrambled out on the way. Maybe I should’ve stayed on a road, she thought. She consulted her map of Ohio. ‘Where am I?’ she asked.”
“Zizz-zizz-ZIK! Lightning poked the stormy sky like jagged fingers looking for change in the dark cushions of any angry couch. Hairdresser Ramona Twinge drove through the deserted countryside in search of the Cleveland Cosmetology Institute.”
“A sign loomed out of the darkness: BRIDGE OUT! Ahead, Ramona could see the swirling waters of a flooded river. Another appeared: BE BACK IN FIVE MINUTES! ‘I can’t wait five minures!’ fumed Ramona. ‘I’ll be late getting lost!”
“What terrible weather!′ she said to the towering figure. ‘Ruff! snorted the beast. ‘It is a rough night!’ Ramona agreed. ‘I’mm Ramona Twinge, a student at the Cleveland Cosmetology Institute. Please to meet you.”
“Five hours later the beast was transformed. A perky wedge cut framed its horrible face. Blusher gave color to its swollen cheeks. Blusher gave color to its fang-filled mouth.”