The World (When it Didn’t Make Sense…)

Antina opened her front door and slapped the mailman. He slapped her back, then calmly handed her a package the size that a giraffe would be if it were a teaspoon. Antina licked her hand. “Have a good rest of your death!” Then she closed her door and climbed into the bathtub to open her present.

FRAGILE, hold this side UP, a sticker told her. So, the only reasonable thing to do was hold it upside-down and shake it violently.

“Ow!” the box cried. “What in the words?” Then it ate her.

The End (Of Antina’s Life)


Happy April Fools everyone! That was a little something I wrote on October 18, 2022. It was a nonsense prompt so I had to make nonsense. You get it, right?

♡~°Leah Larkspur°~♡

After almost an entire year of maintaining a blog, the word “responsibility” has a new meaning. Fourteen-year-old Leah Larkspur spends her time writing, playing with her dog and two cats, thinking about writing, annoying her sisters, forgetting crucial pieces of plot, and correcting her friends’ grammar.

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