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The Ode to BoyI was in the park one day, with my Bat and Camera,and I notice a boy with a weird diorama.I approached the boy: filled with shameAnd I say to the boy,"What is your name?"The boy looks up with tears, and says very sadly,"Hi mister, my name is Bradley."His box was ruined, covered in sand,So I tell the boy,"Your box, I don't understand."The boy looked down at his box,and more tears flowed downHitting the sand that covered the town. (His diorama is a town)I asked him who did this, and he pointed away,to 2 girls frolicking away.I soon take action,"Wait right here,I'll make the flee out of fear."I run at the girls, feelings aside.I swing my bat, and missed their hide.They dodged at the last second,and for mercy they beckoned.I yell "SHUT UP!"those filthy whoresThey won't know what hit 'emWhen I SHUT THEIR DOOR!(
My First Fanfiction in The Works: UntitledF a n f i c t i o nPrologueHi! My name is Frank Johnston. Two days ago, my 15th birthday passed. All is good, all is well. Except for of course
the fact that soon I'm going to be on the road to Japan. Traveling by plane to Okinawa, then traveling on foot to Kitakyushu City."Frank! It's time to eat! Get down here!"That
was my mother. Morgan Johnston. I suppose now, she'll return to her maiden name; Yuuki. Morgan Yuuki in the house everybody."FRANK! I SAID GET DOWN HERE NOW! IT'S ALMOST TIME TO GO!"I suppose I could get introductions out of the way before my mom gets too ticked. So I am half Japanese, half American. My parents got divorced less than a week ago, and now they're going their separate ways. Why? Why so close to my birthday? They were so mad at each other that they couldn't at least wait until my birthday was over to break the news? Now I'm going to be separated from my father, Nick, and my sister Rolily. Rolily will be staying here with my dad in America. W