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- >You are Sharpie
- >And following acliched incident that need not be explained, you are now on earth, with your new buddy, Anon
- >It's mid September
- >Anon has spent the day washing his car
- >You weren't allowed to help, because you kept getting your glittery wing dust all over it
- >You hardly saw the problem, you thought it made it look pretty
- >But, there was water involved
- >You really didn't like water
- >Or getting wet
- >And both Anon and the car seemed to get really wet
- >Why did the car need washing anyway? It was only going to get dirty
- >You give up trying to comprehend why Anon pays his car almost as much attention as you
- >Instead, you're watching TV and eating a cardboard box
- >Cardboard was really dull, and tasted of, well, cardboard
- >Conveniently, you'd found some honey in the cupboard and livened it up
- >Living life on the culinary edge
- >Yeah, no, that Gordon from the television would probably call you a "Fucking shit fuck useless cunt fuck can't fucking prepare shit cunt food FUCK." if he saw what you had created
- >Anon wanders in, breaking your train of thought
- >That should be braking. That shit was already off the rails and ploughing through a field of goats, he was bringing it to a stop.
- >Anon is wet.
- >Had you pointed out to yourself that you didn't like water yet?
- >Or had you pointed it out to Anon?
- "Eww, Anon you're all wet! Stay away from me!"
- >He frowns at you
- >"I still don't get how you can be afraid of water."
- >You scrunch your nose up and object to his statement
- "I'm not afraid, I just... don't like it?"
- >He lunges towards you with his wet arms outstretched and you jump back
- >"Yeah, whatever."
- >You pout.
- >Anyway, I'm taking you to Blackpool tomorrow to see the Illuminations."
- >That was a big word
- >One you'd not heard before
- "Illumininishuhns?"
- >You couldn't even say it
- >"Lights"
- >You loved lights
- >Like more than anything
- >Ever
- >You inform Anon of this
- "I LOVE LIGHTS MORE THAN ANYTHING EVER!"
- >"I know you do"
- >He smiles at you and you attach yourself to his leg
- >His leg is wet
- >Eww
- >Anon goes upstairs to get dry and change his clothes
- >Whilst you wait for him, you watch Jeremy Kyle and finish your cardboard
- >But you were super excited
- >Like bouncing off the walls excited
- >But only metaphorically
- >Because if you were actually bouncing off the walls you'd get dust everywhere, and Anon would chase you with the broom and make you clean it up.
- >And possibly beat you. Lovingly, if that was possible
- >Eventually, Anon came back down and you set off for Blackpool
- >The journey itself was uneventful, and went on for a few hours
- >It was dark by the time you reached Blackpool
- >The place still looked like a proper shithole though
- >The Illuma-illuni- lights were hanging above the road on the seafront
- >(Ewww water)
- >They were in the shapes of all sorts of things, and flashed in different patterns
- >This would've been great
- >But it wasn't
- >Anon wouldn't let you out of the car
- >And the car was in a traffic jam
- >It took what seemed like days to get to the end of the two mile stretch
- >The most interesting bit was when a tram caught fire and a fat bloke put it out with an extinguisher
- >Anon apologised to you afterwards for forgetting how shit Blackpool was
- >You stopped for a crafty Maccas on the way back
- >Maccas had really good fries
- >Anon bought you an LED torch from a petrol station to make the day up to you
- >You loved the torch
- >You loved Anon
- >They day hadn't been that bad after all
- >You nuzzle Anon's cheek and rest your head on his shoulder, watching the headlights on the other carriageway
- >Eventually, you drift off to sleep, with Anon stroking your mane
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