"Oh, mysterious black box of magic, what is your wisdom?"
It's a phone, you idiot.
"I know what it is, I just thought that sounded better."
You're a special one.
We've known that for how long, now?
Too long.
"Hey! Damn right I'm special."
What are you trying to look up, anyway?
"How to hide a body."
...but why?
We have not killed anyone?
(R) "We're about to! And we need to hide it from Wardy, because I don't want to face the consequences of my actions."
Stop smiling like that. Who are we killing?
(R) "Someone important to the story of this universe."
I ask again: but why?
(R) "Beeecause they hurt us? Also, why not? They'll spawn back in when the world gets reset, no biggy."
'No biggy?' I doubt the balance keeper would see it that way.
Don't get us killed, Reaper.
(R) "Re-laaax, I know what I'm doing. It'll never know it was me."
Yes, it will.
Yes, it will.
YOU ARE READING
Random Short Stories/Written Ideas
RandomThis is just a spot for me to unload any creative ideas I've had and make them public! Feel free to read, and please enjoy.