part one:
the very old generation
the true, untold story of the receptionist guy
part 0.3billy was, as a result, left alone for the rest of his life. now, because billy was mute, and refused to speak to people, he found it really hard to socialize. he didn't have a boyfriend, and he was extremely lonely. so, he decided to go on a dating website.
so, billy sat down one day, and searched up https://skrunchies.com and scrolled through many profile pictures, looking for a sexy drink bottle that he might like.
billy, unfortunately never found one. and so, he decided to go to the beach and take a nice nap to think about his life decisions. by now, billy was a forty year old man, with no job and was living in a run-down shack eating whatever he could find on the floor. billy ate garbage.
so, off he walked to the beach (hoping to find some fish an chips some stupid kid would feed to the seagulls). when he failed, billy decided to walk. it was quite a lonely walk down the seashore as the sun set, but billy happened to enjoy it. which was good, because it would be the last walk he were ever to go on.
after he got tired, he decided it was a perfect day to find a nice spot in the sand. and so, he did. billy found a wonderful spot... but instead of it being soaked by the sun and on the soft sand, billy had wondered into a cave... (sometimes curiosity gets the better of you)
now, this was meant to be a good time for self-reflection and a good time for billy to think about everything he had gone through. he had no idea was going to be eaten by a bear.
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Spiritualmaggie and jamal r kinda alive again. trigger warning﹕ contains (some) swearing and mentions of things killing each other and themselves in some cases. currently writing. [paused.] lowercase intended. june twentysix - ongoing. ©akshayav1 ©nqmjinnie