There was once a boy by the name of Billy. On a Sunday in May, little Billy was skipping along, until he came to a house. "What's in that house?", Billy wondered out loud. when he was finished talking to himself, he made the decision to walk up the path leading to the house. He went up the steps, and realized that the door was ajar. Looking around to make sure noone was watching, he... suddenly let loose his true self; in doing that, tentacles sprouted from his back. These tentacles explored the inner workings of the establishment, and with that tore the house down. His tentacles rested at his sides, Billy breathing heavily. After he caught his breath, a thought popped into his head. "Damn, I really want some ice cream..." and so he ran off into the sunset, searching for the nearest 7-11. the end. (yeah idek)

THE END

By Devon and livs on 19/05/09.

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