I just scratched off the last day of the second month I drew on the wall. I'm still waiting for Isaac to return. It's getting a bit lonely in here, but that's okay. Isaac said he'd be back, and I trust him. But it's getting kind of dim in here, and I'm getting a bit uncomfortable as well. Isaac will be back. He will return. He'll come back for me. I know it. He's my best friend.
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Jack's Thoughts
Short StoryJust some of Laughing Jack's thoughts while he's still in his box waiting for Isaac... Disclaimers: I don't own Laughing Jack. I don't own the story cover. They belong to their rightful owners.
