Witty Bobby 2Shoes
How to make a story not make sense?
Witty Bobby 2Shoes
A Short Story
by Joel G
Bobby 2Shoes looked at the crumpled hat π© in his hands and felt afraid π±.
He walked over to the window πͺ and reflected on his cold π₯Ά surroundings. He had always loved haunted Philadelphia with its disgusting π€’, drab dark forests π³. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel afraid π±.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Harry Graham. Harry was a bank π¦ manager with spiky feet π£ and pointy arms π .
Bobby gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a witty, grateful π₯², squash drinker πΉ with ginger feet and wobbly arms π. His friends saw him as a petite, powerless patient adult π¨. Once, he had even made a cup of tea βοΈ for a giant.
But not even a witty person who had once made a cup of tea βοΈ for a giant deaf π§ββοΈ person, was prepared for what Harry had in store π¬ today.
The drizzle π§ rained like gyrating cats πββ¬ , making Bobby angry π‘.
As Bobby stepped outside and Harry came closer, he could see the cool π glint in his eye.
"Look Bobby!" growled Harry, with a peculiar glare that reminded Bobby of weevils. "I hate π€ you and I want my money back. You owe me 46, 512.82 euros. One whole bitcoin πͺ ."
Bobby looked back, even more angry π‘ and still fingering the crumpled hat π© . "Harry, is that real leather?" he replied, while trying to change the conversation.
They looked at each other with ambivalent feelings, like two sweet, spilt sharks π¦ boating at a very noble snow storm π¨ , which had piano πΉ music πΌ playing in the background and two spiteful uncles talking to the beat.
Suddenly, Harry lunged forward and tried to punch Bobby in the face. Quickly, Bobby grabbed the crumpled hat π© and brought it down on Harry's skull π .
Harry's spiky feet π£ trembled and his pointy arms π wobbled. He looked lonely, his wallet raw like an enraged gun π« that didnβt have any powder left.
Then he let out an agonising groan π© and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Harry Graham was dead β οΈ .
Bobby 2Shoes went back inside and made himself a nice beaker of squash. What is a euro πΆ or a bitcoin πͺ anyway?
THE END
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