The crappiest story you'll ever readA Story by Christoph Poe(There's a bit of cussing. Nothing passed s/!# though. Lol
Once upon a time, a toad lived in a shoe not far outside of town. The sole of the shoe sat in mud, but it was okay. He liked the mud. He was a toad.
A cat lived in a box on the other side of town. With his yellow fur, he wooed all the lady cats. They meowed his name every time he passed by strutting his s**t: "Meow meow meow!" (How the hell do I know what they're saying?) And when he didn't give them what they wanted, they cursed him: "MEOW MEOW MEOW!" (Did you expect me to translate again?) He went back to his box, and slept the day away, waiting for nightfall to come. A human boy was waltzing passed a stone bridge. He whistled an annoying tune--his lips puckered between his overly fat cheeks. He skipped, and tripped. "Oh damn!" he yelled. "I am falling in to the mud!" Then, he fell in the mud. The frog began laughing at him, and pointed, and made fun of him. "CROAK CROAK CROAK!" (Did you really think I was going to translate the frog when I didn't the cat? O.o) The boys fat cheeks grew red, and the mud quickly dried and crumbled off. Steam shot out of his ears. "Toad, I will smash you!" The toads eyes shrunk, and he hopped away into the marsh. The boy searched and searched, but could not find him anywhere, so he shrugged, and went on about his business. Then the boy tripped over a shoe. He picked up the shoe, and brushed the mud off of the bottom. Poor toad's bony legs trembled in fear, as he hid near the toe end of the shoe. The boy smiled while holding the sneaker, and said: "Hey, this looks my papa will like this!" So the boy ran home, swinging the shoe uncontrollably. Toad was drunk by the time the boy made it home. "Papa!" The boy shouted. "Look at this shoe I found! I thought you might like it." The one legged man held up his right leg, and looked at the shoe. "BOY! THAT'S A LEFT FOOTED SHOE!" And he beat the s**t out of he boy with his wooden leg. Literally, the boy s**t on himself, then the boy put his s****y drawers later that night under his papa's pillow. The papa threw the shoe out the window, and the cat was strutting his s**t once again. The shoe hit the cat in the head. The cat roared in pain: "MEOW MEOW MEOW!" Then the frog came out if the shoe drunk as a mofo, and the cat yelled at the frog: " MEOW MEOW MEOW!" "Croak croak croak." "Meow?" "Croak croak dam croak." "Meow." "Croak?????" The cat ate the frog. Then the papa threw the boy out the window because the boy put his s****y drawers under his pillow. The boy landed on top of the cat, and the cat died too. © 2013 Christoph PoeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorChristoph PoeTuscaloosa , ALAbout(I got this!) My name is Christoph and I'm from backwoods Alabama. It's really boring here, but the scenery is always gorgeous! I can't complain because its probably this environment that's brough.. more..Writing
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