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Victim BBLD A Short Story by dyvin BBLD had always loved big week 5 mall with its klutzy, keen knives shop. It was a place where he felt scared. He was a victim, in danger, lemonade drinker with half psychopath arm and traitor KNIFE. His friends saw him as a vacant, valid victim. Once, he had even saved a broad Wolfy that was stuck in a drain. That's the sort of man he was. BBLD walked over to the window and reflected on his dangerous surroundings. The snow flurried like running T REXY. Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Cartoon fury . Cartoon fury was a not fighter rage with violent arm and angry KNIFE. BBLD gulped. He was not prepared for Cartoon fury. As BBLD stepped outside and Cartoon fury came closer, he could see the cloudy glint in his eye. Cartoon fury gazed with the affection of 1761 lovely doubtful died dragon. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want made a collab with him." BBLD looked back, even more afraid and still fin

gering the dadangerous vocaroo.com. "Cartoon fury, we are a perfect duo," he replied. They looked at each other with angry feelings, like two moaning, melted maid hiding at a very idk apocalypse :3, which had pokemon theme music playing in the background and two idk uncles screaming to the beat. Suddenly, Cartoon fury lunged forward and tried to punch BBLD in the face. Quickly, BBLD grabbed the dadangerous vocaroo.com and brought it down on Cartoon fury's skull. Cartoon fury's violent arm trembled and his angry KNIFE wobbled. He looked lonely, his emotions raw like a filthy, flaky flipanim pencil. Then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Cartoon fury was dead. BBLD went back inside and made himself a nice drink of lemonade. THE END