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Goodbye--I mean--Hello

One day,

I made a flip book out of sticky notes.

 

It was about a stick man who

shoots himself with an

ink pen pistol

and bleeds all over the

imaginary floor.

I named it

"Goodbye"

.

 

 

When I played with the book

I found that it was easier to flip the pages

backwards

because the pages kept

skipping and sticking.

 

So now,

the story is about

a man who is laying

dead on the ground, when

suddenly!

he raises from the ground!

and a bullet from out of

NOWHERE

flies through the air

and through the gaping holes

in his bleeding head,

patching up his wounds,

and landing safely

into the

pistol

 

"Hello."

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jessie
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Published
Mar 14, 2011
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