The Thing.A Story by bebop278 A Thing is lonely, and looks for companionship. The Thing. A *very* short story by Kim Mathews The Thing was lonely. Every day it went from here to there searching for a friend, but always it found none, and the Thing was sad. It was tired of singing and dancing by itself and it wanted someone to sing and dance with. One day when the Thing was up and about it found a little girl. Now, the Thing loved the little girl and the little girl loved the Thing. They were always together, singing and dancing and playing pirates and Indians and everything else one could imagine playing at. After a while though the Thing got hungry from all the singing and dancing and playing at, so it ate the little girl. And the Thing was lonely again. © 2012 bebop278 |
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bebop278Hillsboro, ILAboutWell.... I obviously like to write. I'm sort of a band geek. I play five different instruments. I draw a bit. I read a lot. I write a lot too. Most of my works are on the darker side of literatu.. more..Writing
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