Orange Juice
Suddenly, the boy woke up his bed wetted. He had enuresis. He looked around as far as his obesity let him turn his head, but he couldn't see any servants around him, he even had a terrible suspicion that he was a servant himself.. . He couldn’t understand why the perfect dream was more of a nightmare in real life…
He got really upset by that – that his dream didn’t want to come true. And he wanted it – he really did want it so much to be the ONE which he couldn’t, that he said to himself: No, I will NOT be a shoe-shine boy any more. Now I will be the ONE. And so he did. He went and started to make his dream come TRUE…
Actually I like Whoopy Goldberg. Don't know why those not really too orange orange-juice-fellahs should hate her so much. The black too can be super-heros.
P.S. Sorry for possible awkward places and illogical character of narration.
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