Anti sat down on his office chair and faced the wall.
"Ugh, I really need to fix this soon," he growled. It was unpainted and stained. He had just moved into a new house and everything looked perfect, except for one wall. He sighed and stood up.
"Maybe I'll just get some padding, that would look nice," he then started towards the door when he heard someone say hello. He turned around immediately and asked who's there. There was no reply. Hmm, probably the voices in my head. He thought. Anti went to the store, looking at paint and wall padding. He found some striped foam padding, perfect. He headed home and began to place down the padding. He heard the hello again.
"Seriously, is anyone here?" he asked.
"Are you my new owner?" the voice asked. Anti was shocked, not really ready for a reply.
"Um, who's talking?" he asked.
"The wall silly,"
"No, be serious, who's here,"
"Wow, how rude, I really am a wall, I know, not something you see everyday, but still pay me some respect," the wall said. Anti stepped away, dizzy. Is this really happening, is my wall talking, am I crazy, or dreaming, what is going on?! He thought.
"Are you okay?" the wall asked.
"Oh, I'm fi- I'M TALKING TO A WALL OF COURSE I'M NOT FINE!" Anti yelled.
"Shhhhh... Calm down, no one supposed to know!" the wall hushed him. Anti left the room to see if anyone was behind the wall. Nope. Went back in his office.
"Is there someone if the wall?"
"I find that offensive,"
"I'm sorry- I just apologized to a wall, ha, ha ha HA HA HA!" Anti laughed like a crazy person.
"If this is going to work out your going to have to calm down," the shouted.
"What's going to work?... You know what, I'm going to calm down, go to bed and think this through," Anti went to his bedroom and thought about the wall and everything. He remembered, that he's pretty much a glitch, so, why can't this be real? He went to sleep, and dreamed about the wall.