It's all about a man who lost his remote....
Once there was a couch potato. He slept, ate, and lived off of his T.V. Once every week, he would get to the fridge and get a weeks worth of chips, soda, candy, etc. One time, one, DREADED time, his remote...was missing...He didn't mind for about 3 hours, 36 minutes, 28 seconds, and 10 milliseconds EXACTLY. Then a show he didn't like(it was actually a movie, but it was shortish). He freaked out, as he couldn't reach the Little buttons on the side of his T.V. He then tried to calm himself down, drinking a little bit of sprite. Then the channel changed to an even WORSE, longer movie. He ate some chips, even more nervous. Than, it changed to a day-long marathon of the one show he hated. He noticed every time he ate or drank something, the channel changed. He said "Well, perhaps I'm sitting on it." He noticed nothing under him, as feeling nothing. He then came to the sad, dreaded conclusion that he ate it...He had to go to the hospital, barely making it to the car itself. A very long story short, he made it to the hospital. The remote was way to far inside, so he had to have surgery. Another very long story short, it was out. Then He vowed to always be more careful when eating. He then went on and exercised every day. After that day, he was very fit. He always ran at least 1 mile for the next 6-7 months. Then he decided to run about 5 miles for the next 4-5 months. Then, after wards, he ran an extra 6'th of a mile every 2-3 days.
THE END.
To be continued in "A little story...2(two)"
So how did you like it? Reply on a scale of how much you liked it(10 being "AWESOME!!", 0 being "never even think of the word story AGAIN"). You could also reply on some ideas for number two. But make it good, because I want the rated to be MUCH higher in number two. It's all about a man who lost his remote....
Once there was a couch potato. He slept, ate, and lived off of his T.V. Once every week, he would get to the fridge and get a weeks worth of chips, soda, candy, etc. One time, one, DREADED time, his remote...was missing...He didn't mind for about 3 hours, 36 minutes, 28 seconds, and 10 milliseconds EXACTLY. Then a show he didn't like(it was actually a movie, but it was shortish). He freaked out, as he couldn't reach the Little buttons on the side of his T.V. He then tried to calm himself down, drinking a little bit of sprite. Then the channel changed to an even WORSE, longer movie. He ate some chips, even more nervous. Than, it changed to a day-long marathon of the one show he hated. He noticed every time he ate or drank something, the channel changed. He said "Well, perhaps I'm sitting on it." He noticed nothing under him, as feeling nothing. He then came to the sad, dreaded conclusion that he ate it...He had to go to the hospital, barely making it to the car itself. A very long story short, he made it to the hospital. The remote was way to far inside, so he had to have surgery. Another very long story short, it was out. Then He vowed to always be more careful when eating. He then went on and exercised every day. After that day, he was very fit. He always ran at least 1 mile for the next 6-7 months. Then he decided to run about 5 miles for the next 4-5 months. Then, after wards, he ran an extra 6'th of a mile every 2-3 days.
THE END.
To be continued in "A little story...2(two)"
So how did you like it? Reply on a scale of how much you liked it(10 being "AWESOME!!", 0 being "never even think of the word story AGAIN"). You could also reply on some ideas for number two. But make it good, because I want the rated to be MUCH higher in number two. |