Me: I might as well go to Ireland. If WB said that everyone stopped talking to me, I'm going somewhere, where they can't find me. *packs my things and goes to the airport*
Time skip......
Somewhere In Ireland....
Me: What a beautiful place. No one will know I'm here.
gmwells: WB, have you seen Writingmachinedude?
Writer's Block: I told him, you stopped talking to him, and he may have left for Ireland.
SpaceObejectGirl: Why? He's not coming back?
Writer's Block: Nope.
gmwells: Can't believe you told him that! I hope he comes back!
Back In Ireland.....
Me: No one misses me. I'm fine, right here.
Irish Woman: *Irish accent* Hello!
Me: Hi! *feels raindrops* Oh no! It's starting to rain! I gotta find some shelter!
This story was written on Sunday, January 5th, 2020.
A/N This story describes the current mood I'm in. Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks..... 💔💔💔💔💔