Did you know that? It happened a few days ago when Walt Disney (the man) decided he wanted a new air in his corporation. Well, he doesn't know but I'll write a story that he will probably "steal" and say it's his own, but I don't mind.
This story begins in the far away land of Genovia (yes, that's a country). There lives Spiderman and the 7 midgets alone, till one day...
- Spiderman! Spiderman! - says midget nº4.
- What's up? - He asked.
- Nothing, I was just practising your name.
- Alright. Oh... Look!
- Yes?
- When Superman gets here I want everything ready for the welcome party.
- OK master.
Midgets are like a lower race for super-heroes, because of only one thing: their ugly necks. I mean, they don't even have necks...
- Ha Ha! I did it again! He claimed.
- Oh no, not again... - the 3rd midget said.
It seems that Superman had the bad habit of going around but never EVER did it as it was supposed to.
- Superman, did you remember what you had to do?
- What?... Oh no!!.... IRONMAAAAAAAAN...
- Who cares? Nobody liked him anyway. -said Spiderman.
- Yeah, you are right.
- So, where is my welcome party?
- What welcome party? You didn't do anything...
- That's not true. I saved someone!
- Who?
And then Kim Possible jumped out of his back and killed everyone.
THE END
THE END?
THE END.
Artur, 11ºD
3 comments:
Artur,
Odd story, isn't it!?...
You have a tricky imagination!
;)
Good job!
It´s an interesting story!!;)
YES, it is occcward.
I like occward, don't you...
Now. I said it. I posted sometuhing. Happy?
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