Once upon a time there was a guy called Brian. He was always mad and usually cryin’. People were always in his way, he never had anything good to say until a light bulb lit up above his head, and he saw things really weren’t that bad. He did everything he could do. He lost weight and polished his shoes. Afterward, he even made his bed, but the very next day Brian fell down and broke his head. Out of everyone that heard the news, no one cried, or sang the blues. they all rejoiced instead. They rejoiced because nasty ol’ Brian was finally dead.
Until next time, have a great week!
The Son Of GRID
Enjoy the new series Apoko-Lips as well as my earlier works