Matik212
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I wrote a story in English Language class my teacher liked it so i'll share it here, it has a great twist to it but don't spoil it for yourself read the whole thing. The instruction was to write a story entitled "My Beastfriend" enjoy .
Another day at school, wasted perhaps? Well I didn’t care because it was the weekend, the time I get to see my bestfriend. No, this isn’t the story you are expecting, the silly “BFF, BFFF or BBFF,” I always found that stupid and I am not that type of girl. My Bestfriend, is a bit spectacular or weird, depending on what angle you view it from. It never was a ‘Best’ but the only one I had. Every time I reach ‘home,’ on a Friday the man rings the buzzer and says “B,B,C Alpha” and they let us in. I am escorted to my room where they turn the lights off at 4pm. Paradise isn’t it? They joy that filled my heart was great when I said “Hello.” Our conversations are the best, whatever it is, it always listens, never speaks much but is a great listener, I go the full weekend without food because of it. I exclaimed how I missed it, “Why haven’t you saved me yet? When will I see you? Will you ever speak to me?” was all I ever asked. It’s now 6am on Monday, still no answer. I heard the heavy footsteps coming towards me, “CAROLINE!!” the nurse shouted, they must of thought I was hurt as I screamed across the empty asylum.
Click this if you don't understand it. DON'T IF YOU DIDN'T READ IT, yea be a savage and ruin it i don't care.
Another day at school, wasted perhaps? Well I didn’t care because it was the weekend, the time I get to see my bestfriend. No, this isn’t the story you are expecting, the silly “BFF, BFFF or BBFF,” I always found that stupid and I am not that type of girl. My Bestfriend, is a bit spectacular or weird, depending on what angle you view it from. It never was a ‘Best’ but the only one I had. Every time I reach ‘home,’ on a Friday the man rings the buzzer and says “B,B,C Alpha” and they let us in. I am escorted to my room where they turn the lights off at 4pm. Paradise isn’t it? They joy that filled my heart was great when I said “Hello.” Our conversations are the best, whatever it is, it always listens, never speaks much but is a great listener, I go the full weekend without food because of it. I exclaimed how I missed it, “Why haven’t you saved me yet? When will I see you? Will you ever speak to me?” was all I ever asked. It’s now 6am on Monday, still no answer. I heard the heavy footsteps coming towards me, “CAROLINE!!” the nurse shouted, they must of thought I was hurt as I screamed across the empty asylum.
Click this if you don't understand it. DON'T IF YOU DIDN'T READ IT, yea be a savage and ruin it i don't care.
If you do not understand it basically, she talks to herself because she is crazy no one responds to her so she screams across the empty asylum(A place for crazy people)