Thunk. Thunk. Thunk...... Clang. A sledgehammer was dropped by a man who was destroying the big chunks of stone left behind from the "disaster". He sighed and sat down on the ground, and wiped off his sweat with his towel he kept in his left pant pocket. He then noticed a dark hand sticking out of a rock, and walked towards it. He then thought it might be a human hand and panicked as he threw away the rubble, and then saw the arms, and then... He saw a masked puppet. The puppet faded away. All that remained... Was the mask. The worker held it with two hands and looked from the inside. Something was written in it. "Thank You." The two black words spelled. The worker then looked at the mask, as he stood up, and walked away.
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The Puppet's Story
Fiksi Penggemar"The purple man he.. WAAAAAHH!" The child's spirit started sobbing madly. "It's okay.." The Puppet reassured the child, and hugged the spirit. "I promise..." The Puppet paused for a few seconds "I Will Avenge You."
