Phil flopped down on his bed, tired from a long day of tumblr and wattpad. He had read 17 Sherlolly fanfictions, and stalked pretty much every single Supernatural blog he could find. Phil was a full-time fanpigeon. Even though he didn't have many friends in real life, he had a successful Doctor Hoo (HAHA SEE WHAT I DID THERE) blog with 12k followers on instagram, and had countless internet friends.
Phil was about to go embark on a journey through a book, when his phone buzzed. It was his internet friend, $herlockfan1302, sending him a message. "Dude, your tenrose fanfic hit 10k reads! $weg man!"
Now that was a pretty good accomplishment. He quickly opened wattpad, and scrolled through the comments. He looked at the most recent commment, and nearly jumped out of his skin. It was from 'Leslie_22' and it read, "Hey, this is a great story. Keep it up!" Ok, he did know that there were many girls named Leslie, but he had to keep his hope up. He was one step closer to having an actual friend!
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Phil the Pigeon
RandomA pigeon who has become an outcast tries to stand up for what he believes in. (Ok this story is kinda a joke, be warned)
