Once upon a time, a few months ago, Matthew bought a large box of Dr. Pepper. Shortly after, he was told that he's not supposed to drink caffiene. Very sad. So the box sat, slowly being emptied as Susie occasionally drank some, and Matthew occasionally broke the rules. About a week ago the last one was drank. But, alas, Matthew and Susie and lazy, and the box sat there in the "dining room" empty because neither of them bothered to take it out to the trash. And here it sits, alone, forgotten, having served its purpose.
But wait!! Look a little closer!! It looks like there might be more to this box than previously though!
Is that... a nose? Could that... be fur? Let's investigate further....
Look! New life! The box that was so forgotten about that it couldn't even be discarded is now home to an indigenous species, Sashathecat, commonly referred to as, GETOUTOFTHEWINDOWBADKITTY!!!! or simply, BADKITTY.
And that, dear friends, is the story of the box.
Now here's a tadpole with tiny little back legs.
Do you have a good story?
3 comments:
Your story was MUCH better than the classic tale of an abandoned rabbit that everyone loves but it makes me queasy...The Velveteen Rabbit...
I have a story about riding an elevator until somebody would insert their key so we could get up to the top floor and hang out in the pretty lounge-y room. And we got pretty wine glasses as a parting gift.
(I'm not as good a storyteller as you are my dear.)
Oh Susie you are a writer. Go for it.
Muna
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