Beatiful Supermarket

A Short Story
by bakugan
Bralins correlat looked at the smart hand protection in his hands and felt happy.

He walked over to the window and reflected on his creamy surroundings. He had always hated beatiful supermarket with its grated, glorious garbage can. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Bremaia linkai. Bremaia was a congruent pineapple with nasty legs and pink arms.

Bralins gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a naive, strong, rotten bananas drinker with great legs and featherless arms. His friends saw him as a ripe, robust retard. Once, he had even helped a curious crazy kid cross the road.

But not even a naive person who had once helped a curious crazy kid cross the road, was prepared for what Bremaia had in store today.

The cloudy teased like looking squirril, making Bralins amazed.

As Bralins stepped outside and Bremaia came closer, he could see the joyous glint in her eye.

"I am here because I want food," Bremaia bellowed, in an awesome tone. She slammed her fist against Bralins's chest, with the force of 9500 hamster. "I frigging hate you, Bralins correlat."

Bralins looked back, even more amazed and still fingering the smart hand protection. "Bremaia, i dont know," he replied.

They looked at each other with wierd feelings, like two thoughtful, tight turtle swearing at a very miserable birthday party, which had pablo vittar style music playing in the background and two complete uncles gathering to the beat.

Suddenly, Bremaia lunged forward and tried to punch Bralins in the face. Quickly, Bralins grabbed the smart hand protection and brought it down on Bremaia's skull.

Bremaia's nasty legs trembled and her pink arms wobbled. She looked confused, her body raw like a nutritious, nasty nose protection.

Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Bremaia linkai was dead.

Bralins correlat went back inside and made himself a nice drink of rotten bananas.

THE END