Me and my freind as writers
(Warning: don't read if you are sensitive about religion)
Person: oh my god! Why would that author kill them! They were so strong and brave and they were in love with that other person! Why would they do that!? *crying*
Meanwhile in hell:
Me: satan will you pass the sugar?
Satan: here you go. How have you two been?
Rory: just lovely. We've been writing more stories.
Satan: great. Did you make the mortals cry from them
Me: why of course. We got the readers attached to a character, then we killed them.
Satan: ooo, attack on Titan strategy, I love it.
Rory: my dear satan what is in this tea, it's awfully salty.
Satan: the tea is made of homophobe tears.
Me: that explains the bitter taste.
Rory: yup.
(Looks at watch)
Oh no were already going to be home late. We better go, same time next week right satan?
Satan: no I can't I'm going shopping with Ben the homo angel next Thursday.
Me: alright are you free on Friday?
Satan: I think so. I'll see you boys then.
Me and Rory: bye satan.
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