Laughing jack, he brings a lot of different memories, both good and bad. I remember waking up and seeing a box at the foot of my bed. A jack-in-the-box. and it said 'to Isaac' how strange it was. On the top of the box it also said laughing jack in a box. I wanted to see what the difference was cause I never heard of and *laughing* jack in a box. So I started to wind up the box, and of course it played 'Pop goes the weasel ' I sang along with it. When it ended nothing happen,I sighed I never got good toys, hell I never got anything expect old dirty clothes. Then smoke filled the room and I remember the first time I saw him. Tall, colorful,happy,long arms, and his rainbow cone nose. " hi kiddo my names Laughing Jack"" im isaac"andjust like that we were instally best friends.
He always gave my candy and we played all kinds of games together. He even help me get chores done so we could have more time to play with each other. He was my best and only friend, but whenever my parents came in he would have to hide or they won't let us play anymore, (like they ever cared) that's what jack always told me. We liked the same things playing together, candy, and telling each other stories. One day I remember we were playing pirates when the neighbors cat walked in our yard and jack picked it up and thats
when it all happened from there.'now I just wished that we played a different game.'
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sorry i forgot you
FanfictionIsaac Grossman had something a lot of kids had, an imaginary friend, but there was a differance, his friend was real and isaac learns don't do something you'll regret ( I own nothing)
