Got a little bit of a relaxing one for you guys. Still. PPPLLLLEEEEAAAASEEE READ?! My waffle needs to be fed with views, and my flying fish says that the sky is the ground, so I need it. Thank you for your patronage. To those who like the pictures given, they no longer capture my imagination so they have been on a decline. There are other reasons too but that's the main point. Thank you.
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"What's better than a rice cooker? An experienced rice cooker! HHAHA"
Laying down on my brand new couch in a brand new building in a completely boring house/workplace/robocon-scented building with a bouncing castle, a game room, and a jelly room eating some bacys and eggies (Somehow doesn't know what fun is. THIS GUY!)
I was watching this show with such stupid jokes that it's no wonder that it is dying out. It is called 'Micah: The Great Comedy!'. Even the name sucks. Every time I look away from the screen, I seem to forget how his face looks. I guess it's that bad. Now then, instead, I'm going to watch some transforming robots...
*Switch* *Switch*
Oi. Is it already broken? I've only used it once, so there is no way! Why does it keep switching back to this horrendous show?
Just then, a jumbo squirrel, probably half the size of the building, started crawling up to the top.
*Snap*
Picture taken and sent. One to shadowy Lila and one to... maybe Insta. Though I haven't been getting many views there.
I hear a sound behind me that is in the direction of the kitchen... This huge building and this is the only living area and kitchen where everyone has to go one floor down to get to it. Why?
I look behind me to see a drowsy Aidan in blue pajamas and RPG in full clothing, no longer mummified except for his left foot, carrying a familiar blue and black bag, grabbing some of my delicious food made better than Gordon Ramsay himself.
"Top of the morning to you, Aidan, and RPG."
Aidan returns a soft smile.
"Good morning, Genjy."
Rege didn't seem so happy with the friendliness between us and made quite an ugly face.
"What did you do to him when I left you two alone...?"
"Absolutely nothing. Ya know, if you keep stressing like that, you'll lose your hair."
His eyebrows go so far down that they become his eyes.
He walks over to me and grabs my shirt. I really hate people like him.
"Answer me!"
"Already did you prehistoric brick! This is my thanks for saving your sorry a*s and cooking for you. Jeez, the nerves of you bricks are worsening."
"Alright, alright, it's time to go. I don't need any fights in the building. We already have a bunch of animals that showed up out of nowhere and messy rooms; I don't need anymore problems. Especially since they've already distracted me enough."
RPG frustratedly lets go of me as he hears the robocon's voice. What? Did they have some kind of secret affair in their past lives? I can see it, actually. A brick and a robot coming together. Fun but depressing to imagine.
"I've arranged a ride for us, and by us, I mean you, Genjy."
"Why am I different!?"
Robocon looks at me with pity in his eyes as RPG smiles next to him.
"Uhm, you seem kinda fragile compared to the other two, so I can't carry you."
"HOW AM I FRAGILE!!!!!?? Didn't I survive all of the mansi-"
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