LMAOOOO I READ THIS AS IF YOU WERE THE CHARACTER IN THE MOVIE WHO'S LIKE THE BEST FRIEND OF THE PROTAGONIST AND WHEN THE PROTAGONIST PIECES IT TOGETHER, THE BEST FRIEND REVEALS THEMSELVES AS THE ANTAGONIST OF THE WHOLE THING
I think that once you confess that you are fdblink, your mind will be more at ease! Just give it up already, we know that it's you.
See, even your typing style is the exact same!
You've got quite the imagination....
I can see why you think I'm someone else now...but I'm not. Maybe in your eyes we share some similarities and I may remind you of your old friend but I'm new here and does not know anyone on this forum and can't possibly be him.
Unfortunately my stories a bit more sad and dark....I imagine you're this small child, her name is... Rain.... Rain Bolicious. Who's stuffed animal was lost for years. A Teddy bear with a missing eye....
But her parents, Mr and Mrs Bolicious, are not well off and can only affoed to get stuff animals at a discount...
They found a replacement at the thrift store and was able to patch it up nicely as a gift so their child won't be giftless on Christmas.
It's not perfect but it's missing then same eye.
Even though they're obviously not the same (ones a bear and the other is a lobster) she always felt that deep inside those cotton stuffings, they were one and the same...
The child believes in her very tiny her that it is the same Teddy she once had, the same inside stuffing, only a different exterior shell.
What are the chances both is missing an eye. They talk the same (because children can talk to their stuff animal) they prefer the same game but Mr Lobster keeps telling her they're not the same but she won't believe it.
Overtime she became paranoid and must find our once and for all her suspicions...
One dark stormy night....after Mr Lobster was flopped over under the kitchen table, rhe same spot Teddy always flops over at, the girl took a pair if scissors and cut a slit behind Mr lobsters back.... but to her surprise, feathers came out... Teddy was stuffed with cotton...the feathers fell one by one, Rain cried and cried and turned Mr Lobster over...what life that was once glistering in its one eye is no longer their.
Rain frantically starting stuffing the feathers back and crying and apologizing profusely, not knowing how to sew, Rain stapled Mr Lobster back together but it was useless...
Moral of the story... the truth doesn't matter, only the perception.
