Smokey
by Dom - October 22, 2004
There once was a boy named Harry. One day Harry met a new friend named Smokey. At first, Harry wasn't sure if he liked Smokey. Smokey was cool and made him feel comfortable and accepted, but there was alot of people who didn't like Smokey. Word around town was Smokey was a bad boy.
"I don't hang out with Smokey that much, it's not a big deal," Harry told himself. So time went on, and Harry hung out with Smokey about once a week. Harry and Smokey grew to be good friends, and soon they started hanging out everyday.
Then one day, Harry started to notice Smokey wasn't the same as he used to. Smokey didn't make him feel good like he used to. In fact, Smokey was a bitch now. He'd always want to be around it seemed. Smokey even went with Harry on holidays and vactions.
Smokey was abusive. He'd hit Harry in the stomach and make him cough. One time smokey picked up some dog-poo and smeared it all over Harry. Smokey always made Harry smell like shit.
That damn, Smokey... Harry hated him so much now. Harry tried his best to get away from Smokey, but it never seemed to work...
And then one day... Smokey came home and stabbed Harry in the heart. Blood dripped onto the floor and Harry died. Smokey was deadly.