One ordinary morning, Mr Nails was waiting for his first customer in 'Elegant Nails' his nail bar. Emma -his favourite customer- entered the shop.

-''What can I do for you today?" questioned Nails,

-"Bright Gel, please", replied Emma,

-"Lovely, Red?" Asked Nails,

_"Yes!" Answered Emma exitedly.

As Mr Nails Got on with the manicure, he noticed a swift breeze and a twinkle drift over his face. Suddenly, as he finished painting her pinkie, and slowly his turned around her left hand had a face on it, it popped of it's socket [no gore]and ran out of he shop, How odd!