"I should make better jokes. Nobody laughs at dark humor these days. I mean like-"
Hmmm. Yeah. Cool.
I see his face lit up.
I rub my cheeks.
No. Don't smile.
"Oh jeez, you are a maiden."
Echoing footsteps incomming.
I lift my head towards her.
"Hahahaha."
I release my smile
from my cheeks.
I see
his shadow
from the corner of my eye.
"Maybe my face is a good selling point."
"Hahahahaha."
She stirs around.
"You know what, when I hire you to become my canned laughter. I'll hire him too."
"Eww no."
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Unnecessary Gazillion Of Words (CPN)
RandomA collection of stories with unnecessary words. From getting sick of your friend's maiden heart to destroying the world for fun. CPN style. Experimental at its best.
