Once upon a time, there was a boy named Timmy.
He loved spoons and forks so much that he would pay gumdrops for them.
3 years later he's 14 and he didn't have an interest in spoons and forks.
BUT he wanted to relive that memory, by buying a spoon or a fork.
Actually, Sporks exist. Their a mixture of a spoon and a fork.
You and eat your food like spaghetti or ice cream
So our main character, Timmy went to Walmart to a get a single spork.
It only costed $1.
When he got home, he heard some weird noises that we're coming from the cutlery drawer.
He opened the drawer and two forks stabbed him in the chest.
"ACK, WHAT THE FUCK?!" The boy was in pain. He dropped the spork on the floor.
The Spork was floating. The boy was scared and confused.
The Spork teleporting the boy to a dark, dark place.
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END OF PART 1.
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the spork.
Terrorthis is a horror story yay!!!!!!! Our character, Timmy goes to Walmart to buy a spork for some reason, but when he gets back home, everything goes stabby stabby and scoopy scoopy. -------------- ! WARNING ! this story contains: swearing, gore, murde...
