Another short story sorry
Date made: Unkown
Date suspected: 2021
It was a boring day with no one to talk to isolated in my room with only a screen for company. I play a game and as the small beans finish arguing one follows me around. At first, I was scared. They could be the imposter. Yet as I do tasks get done nothing happens. As games finish and start we stick together and talk. Lots of good things died during this pandemic. But not this friendship. Now we talk every day for hours on end. And I wouldn't have it any other way.
((I love this cute little story!! How about you??))
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PoetryMy awful poems from middle school till now!! They are cheesy, they are badly written, and some might not make any sense without context. I hope you will laugh at them as I have now.
