Worst Story Ever, or BEST STORY EVER?

“Yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay!”

“What?”

“I finished my schoolwork for the whole semester!”

“So?”

“Yay yay yay yay yay yay yay!”

“What a freakin’ cop out…”

FRANKENSTEVE’S SLEEP MUSHEEN

“Eagor!” cried Dr. Frankensteve.

“What?” mumbled Eagor.

“I’ve invented a machine that allows people to stockpile sleep!”

“Sounds lame.”

“Silly nephew! Now students can sleep longer when they aren’t busy, and stay up all night when they are, with no side effects!”

(Then the author cried, because it wasn’t true.)


But seriously, wouldn’t that be great? Sigh…

Midnight Dawn

First, she wrote, in big, bold letters, “Fred versus Charlie”. Then she drew two intersecting circles. Where the circles intersected, she wrote the word “Male”.

Really, that was all they had in common.

Fred was a werebear, and Charlie was a vampire. How would she choose?

She flipped a coin.