Trouble in Paradise

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Eddie walks around the streets of South Bronx. It feels like a good day for him but he's not getting the feeling of it.

*EDDIE, EVERYTHING IS DIFFERENT.*

"Yeah I'm aware. Spider-Man wasn't retired or that Howard The Duck is a stand up comedian." He whispers.

*SOMEONE HAS MESSED WITH REALITY, PERHAPS ERASED EVERYONE'S MIND'S OR AT LEAST THEY THOUGHT.* Venom sneered.

"Yeah you're probably right. Something must've happen in that fight that caused all this cause I guarantee you that milk doesn't just cost $1.09 a gallon in New York." He says looking at his groceries.

*WE NEED TO FIND MORE LIKE US. FORMULATE A PLAN AND FIX THIS.* Venom hisses.

"Then I'm guessing you sensed the symbiotes?" Eddie's face turns serious. He goes into a alleyway as Venom pops outta his shoulder.

"YES. THEY ARE SCATTERED AROUND THE EASTERN SEABOARD. THEY'RE HIDING FROM THE GOVERNMENT BUT NOT GOOD ENOUGH APPARENTLY. THIS IS SERIOUS EDDIE, WE'RE ONLY LUCKY CAUSE OF PARKER."

"Yeah well as far as I'm concerned he can eat a dick cause the webhead is the reason we can't travel around much or get a better job." He scowls.

"He might know." Venom whispers.

"If he does I'm still gonna punch him." Eddie chuckles.

"WELL AT LEAST WE HAVE UNLIMITED COUPONS." Venom smiles.

"Anyways it's the Mets today at the stadium today right?" Eddie asks.

"I THINK SO, YOU GOT THE TICKET?" Venom asks back.

"Sure I do but I almost forgot my actual life."

"HA HA, LET'S JUST GO TO THE PARK."
Venom groans.

*Credit to artist

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