Paul's Nemisis: The Alphabet
Welcome to my new series of short stories. If you were reading 'How to get on Paul's Nerves' (before ff.n removed it) then you might like this. It's the first chapter so it might not be good but I hope you'll like it :)
A is for Angry (mob)
Kanto was once a beautiful region. It was very well known for its lush scenery, making it a very popular tourist destination during spring, when the feilds are filled with a farrago of colours.
It was a fine summer's day. Kanto was about to set a new record for the longest non-raining summer but little did the people Kanto know, that dream was about to change.
On the outskits of the west of Pallet Town, there was a visible rai-, I mean, thunder cloud nearby
"Oh my." Gasped an old lady.
It was evident to everyone who was watching that the thunder cloud was getting closer and closer by the second. All the farmers had stopped working to stare- in one hand they had a pitch fork or shovel and in the hand they each held an umbrella.
The thunder cloud eventually made it to one step away from Kanto territory when everyone lowered their gazes to see... A prune? But after closer inspection, the 'prune' turned out to be Paul.
"He ruined our good weather streak!" Shouted one of the farmers.
"Get him!" shouted another as he stabbed his pitch fork into the air and thus, an anti- Paul angry mob formed.
Paul started to run in the direction he came from and pulled out a notepad. He scribbled in a message before slamming it shut.
A word I now hate: Angry Mob
However...
The old lady snickered to herself. " He wasn't technically on Kanto territory yet but oh well."
Paul has a diary. Yes. I'll make it pink if you review.
