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Beautiful Siahara Shyne
A Short Story
by Random Writer
Siahara Shyne looked at the smooth cotton candy in her hands and felt horny.
She walked over to the window and reflected on her quiet surroundings. She had always loved fresh Sidney with its powerless, petite park. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel horny.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Simon Ferguson. Simon was a happy over Acting with hunk Skin and fit legs.
Siahara gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a Beautiful, strong, Music bars drinker with big Skin and tall legs. Her friends saw her as a grieving, grisly Girl. Once, she had even saved a fluffy Unknown people that was stuck in a drain.
But not even a Beautiful person who had once saved a fluffy Unknown people that was stuck in a drain, was prepared for what Simon had in store today.
The sun shone like kissing birds, making Siahara hyper.
As Siahara stepped outside and Simon came closer, she could see the gifted glint in his eye.
"I am here because I want I want to be your boyfriend," Simon bellowed, in a Perfection tone. He slammed his fist against Siahara's chest, with the force of 333 Giant Octopus. "I frigging love you, Siahara Shyne."
Siahara looked back, even more hyper and still fingering the smooth cotton candy. "Simon, ahhhh really hahaha It's a yes," she replied.
They looked at each other with happy feelings, like two dangerous, dirty dog dancing at a very funny holiday, which had Love Song music playing in the background and two genuine uncles sleeping to the beat.
Suddenly, Simon lunged forward and tried to punch Siahara in the face. Quickly, Siahara grabbed the smooth cotton candy and brought it down on Simon's skull.
Simon's hunk Skin trembled and his fit legs wobbled. He looked excited, his body raw like a loose, late lotion.
Then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Simon Ferguson was dead.
Siahara Shyne went back inside and made herself a nice drink of Music bars.
THE END
Created on 20th June 2020.She walked over to the window and reflected on her quiet surroundings. She had always loved fresh Sidney with its powerless, petite park. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel horny.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Simon Ferguson. Simon was a happy over Acting with hunk Skin and fit legs.
Siahara gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a Beautiful, strong, Music bars drinker with big Skin and tall legs. Her friends saw her as a grieving, grisly Girl. Once, she had even saved a fluffy Unknown people that was stuck in a drain.
But not even a Beautiful person who had once saved a fluffy Unknown people that was stuck in a drain, was prepared for what Simon had in store today.
The sun shone like kissing birds, making Siahara hyper.
As Siahara stepped outside and Simon came closer, she could see the gifted glint in his eye.
"I am here because I want I want to be your boyfriend," Simon bellowed, in a Perfection tone. He slammed his fist against Siahara's chest, with the force of 333 Giant Octopus. "I frigging love you, Siahara Shyne."
Siahara looked back, even more hyper and still fingering the smooth cotton candy. "Simon, ahhhh really hahaha It's a yes," she replied.
They looked at each other with happy feelings, like two dangerous, dirty dog dancing at a very funny holiday, which had Love Song music playing in the background and two genuine uncles sleeping to the beat.
Suddenly, Simon lunged forward and tried to punch Siahara in the face. Quickly, Siahara grabbed the smooth cotton candy and brought it down on Simon's skull.
Simon's hunk Skin trembled and his fit legs wobbled. He looked excited, his body raw like a loose, late lotion.
Then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Simon Ferguson was dead.
Siahara Shyne went back inside and made herself a nice drink of Music bars.
THE END
Auto Praise for Beautiful Siahara Shyne
"I feel like I know Siahara Shyne. In a way, it feels as though I've always known her."
- The Daily Tale
"About as enjoyable as being hailed on whilst taking in washing that has been targeted by seagulls with the squits."
- Enid Kibbler
"Saying the sun shone like kissing birds is just the kind of literary device that makes this brilliant."
- Hit the Spoof
"I could do better."
- Zob Gloop
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