Rock

-this is a name-

Legitimately typed in the same fashion as it was told without the background texts oops. Thanks to the legendary Tiff B') 

ONCE UPON A TIME THERE WAS A ROCK. THE LITTLE ROCK WAS STANDING ON THE SIDE OF A ROAD.

H O W E V E R

THE LITTLE ROCK WAS FILLED WITH S OR R OW.

INDEED, THE POOR THING WAS LEFT HERE AS IF HE WAS NOTHING BY HIS BELOVED MASTER WHO TAUGHT HIM MANY THINGS. THE LITTLE ROCK THOUGHT, AND HE LET OUT A SIGH.

BUT !!

SUDDENLY !!!

A GIANT BLACK BIRD APPEARED IN THE SKY. THE BIRD GLANCED AT THE ROCK AND GASPED.

"IS THAT MY MEAL," HE ASKED TO NO ONE CAUSE HE WAS ALONE. SINCE NO ONE COULD ANSWER THE BIRD, CAUSE HE WAS ALONE, HE DECIDED TO CHECK BY HIMSELF.

THE ROCK SPOTTED A BLACK MONSTER COMING TO HIM, FAST. HE SCREAMED "ROOOOCK" AND TRIED HIS BEST TO MOVE. LITTLE DID HE KNOWS IT WAS impossible TOO LATE.

THE BIRD WAS TOO FAST FOR SUCH A LITTLE ROCK LIKE HIM..AND SUDDENLT EVERYTHING WENT TO BLACK.

THE BIRD...WAS CLUMSY AND FELL ON TOP OF THE ROCK, THUS THE DARKNESS.

THE ROCK WAS SHARP AFTER MANY YEARS OF TRAINING AND THE BIRD WAS DEAD.

THE ROCK MOVED AWAY FROM THE CORPSE AND STARED "rock..." HE WHISPERED. HE DIDNT MEAN TO KILL. ROCK WAS SAD. HE FELT HIS WORLD SHAKING, CRUMBLING. 

THE ROCK LOOKED UP AT THE SKY, TEARS STREAMING DOWN HIS...FACE...? BUT THE ROCK WAS ALREADY DEAD ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD.

The end.