A/N: Here we go
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Once upon there was a man, he was the Muffin man.
He had just come home from a long day of work as he walked down the street he saw something he had never seen before.
It was crazy, it was insane, it was amazing. Do you know who it was? It was the walking, talking Gingerbread man. The Gingerbread man was 25 years old. He had a family and a dog. This dog wasn't really a dog it was a loaf of bread with legs. The Gingerbread man had recently lost his home because he hadn't been paying his rent. He was a lawyer and was also recently fired.
The Muffin man stopped in his tracks. His jaw dropped in amazement as he saw the wonderous Gingerbread man before him. The Gingerbread man walked up to the Muffin man and asked, "Do you have any homes?" The Muffin man smiled because not only was he the Muffin man, he was also a real estate agent. The Muffin man didn't even sell muffins he sold world famous pound cake that has healed his relationship with his wife. The only reason he he was called the Muffin man was because he had glorious hair in the shape of a muffin.
The Muffin man grabbed the Gingerbread man's hand and said, "Come with me. I shall give you a home." The Muffin man and the Gingerbread man headed down to the Muffin man's home. When they walked through the door the Muffin man's wife greeted her husband with a kiss. She then looked behind her husband and her eyes filled with fear.
"What is that!", she screamed and her husband had a confused look on his face. "The thing behind you, Mitch!" She was pointing at the Gingerbread man standing behind the Muffin man.
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Dun dun Dunnn....
A whole cliffhanger
Hope this wasn't to hard to read
See you next time my lovely slices of bread ~
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Muffin Man And Gingerbread Man Adventures
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