"It's almost air time."
"Okay. Okay. Just wait."
I turn away from the camrecorder.
He smiles at me
before patting my head.
"We're definitely getting a promotion."
He passes me a babyface mask.
"Showtime it is then!"
The camrecorder blinks
blinks
red at
our "catch".
"We're live on Room 340!"
"We have special guests today...!"
"Gasp! Is it really them?"
"Oh yeah it is!"
"Will they survive?"
We heard the applause and the whistles from the other side.
The notifications and applause grew louder with the pleas.
He smiles at me.
"We definitely gonna get that promotion."
He pases a Styrofoam cup.
"Definetly. I'm tired of catching common fish."
I sipped in the
bitterness like always.
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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.
