Town Hall
Summerville St
Bartontown, Connecticut
Steven: *dressed as a businessman* As president, I will not allow anyone to get beat up! I will deliver of mind through my administration!
Crowd: *clapping*
Steven: I will lower taxes for the middle class! When you see Ken, chant this! Lock him up! Lock him up! Lock him up!
Crowd: Lock him up! Lock him up! Lock him up!
Steven: I cannot wait to bring change to Washington! The end of getting beat up starts with your help!
Ken: I had to see it to believe it!!!! Time to beat you up!
Crowd: *boos and hisses at Ken*
Ken: Eh, shut up! *beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
Crowd: *disperses*
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Saturday, September 14th, 2024.
A/N Steven, doing a campaign rally isn't gonna stop Ken from beating you up!!! You're only making a fool of yourself! 😅😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
YOU ARE READING
No Escape From The Fictional Realm
Short StoryHere is another short story collection! In the fictional realm, there are dead alligators, melting people, total weirdos, and anything else that you cannot predict! As long as you're in the fictional realm, escape is impossible! You been warned! ;)
