Today I found an old book I wrote...which really is not that unusual since all three of my sibling were in their own book clubs that I wrote frequently for years.
The story in this one however is very unique, at least I think so. ( warning it is intense)
The Life of Bob, The Evil Stick man And How it All Ended!
Meet Bob the stick man. He lived on some paper with his wife and children.
Bob had a house drawn on his paper, it was his house. Bob had a garden.
Bob had some sheep. Bob had his own world drawn for him on his paper.
He had to water his garden ......and tend the sheep.
Bob's wife and kids helped him. The garden grew and grew.
Before long they could not water it enough. It shrunk up. Bob's wife made pie. They didn't have to water that plant anymore.
Bob liked the pie. Bod did not want to tend his sheep or water his garden.
Bob's wife and kids could not do it without Bob. Bob decided to come off his paper and draw some water on the garden so he and his family wouldn't have to water it.
Bob was bad. The artist is supposed to draw , not Bob! Bob's garden was flooded!
Bob could not erase crayon, so they had to eat the sheep because the garden seemed destroyed. After they had eaten both sheep, Bob came off the paper again and drew some greenery in the flooded garden.
It seemed like a fix but it wasn't. All the water became green. Bob and his family turned green when they drank the water.
The only not- green water came from his daughter Bab's tears. Bob had destroyed his world.
The artist was sad. Bob cried out, " Help us!"
The artist did not erase crayon. The artist did not have white- out.
The artist was angry! "Why did you destroy the world I made for you!," He yelled.
Bob was bad. " Because I felt like it, Duh.", said Bob.
The artist had enough. He picked up Bob's paper and took it away.....Away to the next room where the wood stove was.
The artist opened the door and threw in the paper. Thus was the end of Bob's world. Let this be a lesson to you....Take care of what you have and don't play God.
The End of Bob.
( told you it was intense!)
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