One morning, a boy woke up from his bed. He found himself all alone in his bedroom, so he went downstairs in search for his mom.
His dad? He has no dad, he knows nothing about him.
His mom was downstairs preparing dinner for two.
He kisses her goodbye and went outside.
This is a really really small town, with a narrow path leading outside to other towns.
He just moved in here 2 days ago, so he didn't know much about this town.
Out of curiosity, he walked through the narrow path.
There are signs saying ''Danger'' but he didn't care much about it.
After just walked several meters, he comes across a land of tall grasses. He had no choice but to enter the tall grasses and keep going.
The tall grasses are really a pain the ass, it almost reaches the boy's nostrils.
He struggles through the patch of grasses in search for an exit.
Just after a while, he is lost.
He panics, he don't know what to do now. Suddenly, he hears rattles noises coming from all sides of the grasses.
He tries to scream for help but nothing responded to him. The noises are nearing him inches by inches, he knows something is coming to get him.
He can sense that those creatures are not very big, but yet they sound deadly.
The boy stands there like a stone and he just when he thought that he will be dead and gone, A FUCKING HAND appears and grabs him arm and run out from the patch of grass immediately.
He escapes from the patch of tall grasses successfully and he looks up seeing a gray-haired old man dresses in lab clothing. The old man didn't say anything and brings him to his house.
This is no ordinary house, it's more like a laboratory. There are scientists working in there, all sorts of strange machines are located inside the lab. The old man suddenly speaks, with an eerie voice while with his back turn from the boy.
''Well, you do know what the world outside is very dangerous right?''
The boy's body is now shaking, the old man then continues.
''Well then...''
The old man turns his back, and he says...
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LOL, GOTCHA!!!
End.
His dad? He has no dad, he knows nothing about him.
His mom was downstairs preparing dinner for two.
He kisses her goodbye and went outside.
This is a really really small town, with a narrow path leading outside to other towns.
He just moved in here 2 days ago, so he didn't know much about this town.
Out of curiosity, he walked through the narrow path.
There are signs saying ''Danger'' but he didn't care much about it.
After just walked several meters, he comes across a land of tall grasses. He had no choice but to enter the tall grasses and keep going.
The tall grasses are really a pain the ass, it almost reaches the boy's nostrils.
He struggles through the patch of grasses in search for an exit.
Just after a while, he is lost.
He panics, he don't know what to do now. Suddenly, he hears rattles noises coming from all sides of the grasses.
He tries to scream for help but nothing responded to him. The noises are nearing him inches by inches, he knows something is coming to get him.
He can sense that those creatures are not very big, but yet they sound deadly.
The boy stands there like a stone and he just when he thought that he will be dead and gone, A FUCKING HAND appears and grabs him arm and run out from the patch of grass immediately.
He escapes from the patch of tall grasses successfully and he looks up seeing a gray-haired old man dresses in lab clothing. The old man didn't say anything and brings him to his house.
This is no ordinary house, it's more like a laboratory. There are scientists working in there, all sorts of strange machines are located inside the lab. The old man suddenly speaks, with an eerie voice while with his back turn from the boy.
''Well, you do know what the world outside is very dangerous right?''
The boy's body is now shaking, the old man then continues.
''Well then...''
The old man turns his back, and he says...
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.

LOL, GOTCHA!!!
'' Zezezezezezezezeze zezezezezezeze zezezezezezeze. ''
-LL Cool J
(Control Myself)
-LL Cool J
(Control Myself)
End.


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