A 16 year old boy sits alone in his room writing scripts for a series that only one person has seen in their lifetime,himself. He’s listening to the backstreet boys on youtube like a dweeb. oh ,oh he’s switching songs maybe it’ll finally be something cool its shrek. IT’S ALLSTAR WITH THE SHREK COVER ON IT. I would scream but i’m a novel narrator, actually,author edit in a scream for me.

[ Totally audible SCREAM]

Thank you

Oh god now its that country song from cars. SHOOT ME.

“Will you shut up”

Huh

‘Yeah you narrator man, I'm tryin to write a script here” the boy said. His lack of music taste only rivaled by his lack of frien-

“ you know what !AUTHOR!”

[Desert Eagle has been summoned]

‘I pick up the deagle”

Youcansilencemebutyoucantsilencethetruth

[BANG]

[BANG]

[BANG]

[How he managed to shoot a disembodied narrator is beyond me and i'm the author]

“Yeah and you dont wanna”

“My name is SS don’t test me”