Welcome to my superhero's lair. My very glamorous flat. It's just one room, has everything I need in it. I can shower, use the bathroom, and make scrambled eggs all at the same time. I have my superhero suit kept warm underneath my carefully placed pile of clothes. My bedroom corner has a very nice ambiance, lots of beautiful dirty socks lie in my bed from kicking them off each night, I even have a bedside table, kept safely inside it's cardboard box. It smells like intense amounts of Axe Body Spray. My favorite.
Better spray more of that on. I think I should redecorate this lair, come with me to the great outdoors. *Harsh in and out breath* Nothing like the smells of the city, rain, gasoline, hotdogs, and what's this?! Oh! Now this, I am so glad that whatever this is, is now on my shoe. BUT WAIT, THERE'S MORE! Would you get a look at this couch the someone just left out in this alley! So vintage! Just a couple, scratches, stains, more stains, and LOoK! This side of the couch has a nice gaping hole, I wonder what I could make of this. Let's go back to the superhero lair! *aaahh*
The new couch'll go right here. WaiT I know just what to do! I'll place a bucket under the side with the hole! VOILA! TWO BATHROOM APARTMENT!
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Short Stories
Short StoryMost of these are probably just from writing prompts I did for school I'm posting these partially because I have an impending fear of being forgotten so to remedy that I'm just publishing a series of equally mediocre short stories for the chance tha...