At midnight it was his time to shine. He would search for a job that would decrease his level of sexiness and develope into someone who went to sleep at their bedtime.
Which he had yet to aCcoMPlIsH.
Because he was raised in a cabinet where tHe RuLeS dIdNt MaTtEr.
Little did he know that normal people weren't working at midnight. Like seriously, besides Walmart, who does?
A bAr!! That is who!
Go ahead and read the next chapter to see what the fuck happens. I'm currently writing this and I don't even know what's going on.
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That One Guy (Who's In The Background)
Short StoryA story that my brother and I created while walking through a shoe store. We worked on it for like a week; half of that time was spent inside my grandma's car and house. Read this if you're bored, have no life, enjoy trash, or all of the above. *Wri...
