It is my obligation to entertain kids, but I choose a different path. When you're a pinata you're suppose to just sit there defenseless and be beat to death by 6 year old kids with a baseball bat. No longer will that happen, I will stand up for those in need and us pinatas, will stand united as a people to rebel against the hellspawn called children. Now let me tell you about my first encounter with kids. I was knocked out cold tied up so tight I could barely move. I look up and see a kid beginning to swing the bat. Luckly it hit the string and I broke loose and ran away as fast as I could, I barely got away. That was the day it all started.
I loved your story. But you misspelled beginning.
ReplyDeleteI see misspelled words, but other than that it's good. Piñatas should be given the uttermost respect, there are millions of them beat until their insides spill .
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