"Ello, it's bobby" said the voice.
I turned around and found Bobby standing in the hall with a torch in hand lighting his way. I stared at him for a while. Finally he started to talk. He muttered to himself about fish, and how they like to have mustard on their corn dogs. "WHAT?" I said, even though he was 5 feet away from me. He laughed really loud, and he said
" welcome to your moosey fate" and he laughed again. Before I could move, Bobby pushed a button on his overalls, and the ground under me disappeared. I started to fall and as I was falling, I heard Bobby laughing.
The next thing I knew, I was lying on the ground. I half opened my eyes and I saw a white room with a real moose in it. It was chewing walnuts. But it wasn't the moose that is chasing me, it was real. It turned around to look at me and I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep.
"I know your awake" said the moose.
YOU ARE READING
The Moose
HumorJon- "the stuffed moose is chasing me, trying to do something to me, don't know what". This story is about a stuffed moose, hunting down a man with a pig by his side.
