ALL RIGHTS FOR SHREK BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS.
I had just turned 18. All my friends were there. My mother made cake. It had all the makings of a great party, but it felt like something was missing.
It had seemed that the most enjoyed activities were "Pin the Tail on the Donkey" and playing "Shrek Operation."
Now, I knew it wasn't Christmas, nor was it even near Christmas, but we had the "Shrek Yule Log" going on repeat.
Speaking of Shrek, we were all huge fans, as you may have guessed. We were planning to marathon the entire series (including the shorts). We were definitely HYPED.
A few long hours went by, and my friends Manuel, Justin, and Seth were all board out of their mind, but then, something magical happened.
There was a knock at the door.
Another.
It soon became rampant, the amount of knocks.
My mom had left, so it was just us.
Naturally, we were a bit perturbed and nervous. Justin, being the oddball he is, decided to get off his ass and get the door.
He turned the nob. The door creaked. A large, green foot slowly peered in the door.
Me and Jacob both looked at each other, completely dumbfounded. Dumbfounded and amazed.
Like a piston igniting, he blasted in the house. He being him. Him being SHREK.
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The Ogre
FanfictionA boy gets an unexpected visitor on his 18th birthday, and this visitor may just rock his world forever.
