it was a nice enough day outside, the sun was out which took the edge away from the slight chill in the air. finding nothing to do inside, the brunette decided to venture on outside. she went through some things she used to play with as a child. a tangled jump rope, a deflated basketball that just wouldnât bounce, a razor scooter that she still seemingly hadnât outgrown. then she happened upon an old frisbee but what fun was a frisbee when there wasnât anybody to throw it back? she decided to give it a shot, though, slinging it forward with all of her might. instead of the frisbee going where she intended it to go, it decided to take a 90 degree turn straight into the path of somebody walking by, hitting them straight in their face. ripley brought her fist to her mouth, wincing at the sight. it was a flimsy hunk of thin plastic, it couldnât have hurt that much, right? âoh man,â she mumbled before walking over, but only to retrieve her frisbee. âthatâs not where it was supposed to go.â @paradisestartersâ