once upon a time, in a very very far away town, there was a wishing well. children would gather to throw coins on the daily. there was a legend of the first children to ever throw coins in the well.
"i'm going to tell you the legend and you're going to fucking listen," said one child. the child next to her listened obediently, rat in hand.
the last child looked up at the first, confusion on her face. "what does legend mean?" the first child sighed and carried on anyways.
"the first child to ever throw a coin into the wishing well was a kind, reliable figure we could all look up to. well... look down on, because he's only 5'2. but, either way.. one could say he was like a brother. he wished for happiness to the village."
the youngest child had wandered around and fallen into the well and died.
(that's you nina)
"the second children came as a group of two. they shouted about girls on their way there, being lesbians and all. they threw coins in and wished for sexy girlfriends."
"the next child to come was a literal fucking dog. he just pissed in the well. and somehow a coin came out. we don't question it anymore. he's got something with piss."
"then that dog was eaten by the next child... who threw up coins into the well a day later."
"the next child to come came very energetically. he yelled and laughed his whole way, coated in pink from head to toe. he threw four coins in because he wanted extra luck. what he wished for was a lemonade mouth remake. every time."
"and then there was one last child. he came up to the well, too many fucking animals following him. he only threw in one measly penny, but wished for luck in minecraft when he did."
"so that was the legend of the well," the oldest child finished.
the youngest was still fucking dead, lol
"rat noise," said the rat. the boy holding him sat silently, rat in hand.
in order it should've been:
niichan
delnagi
lemon
yumi
logan
lev
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Fanfictioni didnt make this niichan did so blame him for this mess