Chapter 1 Meet Dr Finkle
Once there was a little zebra called Finkle but everyone called him Finkle twinkle because he was always daydreaming about when he would be president, I mean if he could be president. Zebra's can't be a president, can they? Anyway, he had just started school that year. Everyone teased him because he was not the smartest, not the fastest and not the coolest in his class. In Fact, he was a bit of a clown, but that was about to change. One day he saw a man holding a purse in his hand and waving it in the air at a sick old lady, who was begging him to give her back the purse like a cat begging a human for food. Finkle then realised that the old lady was like him, useless and worthless, and that inspired him to change his ways. He was going to become someone else, someone like evil Dr Finkle.
One day evil Dr Finkle went to visit his grandmother in the hospital. Then he thought to himself 'this could be the day where I show everyone I'm truly evil'. He darted into the gift shop scanning the rows of colourful toys and gifts. He snatched some items off the shelf: a marker, a jack in the box, red currant juice and a card. He runs out of the shop and into the toilets listening to the sound of the sirens behind him. Evil people don't need to pay. Scratching his pen across the paper he holds his breath and stops as footsteps walk behind the door. He then writes a prank just for you. Then he grabs out the jack in the boxes and pours the juice all over innocent jacks face. He puts it in and winds it up while quickly shoving it outside. The poor old lady outside screams in horror. Finkle strolls outside to see his grandmother covered in red juice steering at the jack in the box. She lifts her self up picks up her walking stick and wakes Finkle on the head and says " You crazy maniac leave me alone!" "Grandma it's me" Finkle replays "It's your grandson" "Well then you should know better" She then storms away to her room. Then Finkle whispers to the man next to him "At least the prank went well". Dr Finkle strolls out of the hospital and into the game shop across the street. He darted into the shop searching his pocket for loss change. "Aha!" he says looking for the perfect game. He strolls off to THE REVENGE OF EVIL DR PORK CHOP! he slides his coin in the hole and press's start while carefully pressing each button taking a lot of thought in each press from his puny brain. "Jump, slide, attack" He whispers. slowly drifting to sleep.
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Evil Doctor Finkle
Short StoryA story about a little zebra trying to find his way in the world. Btw I wrote this when I was 9 so........... It suxs :)