Good Sweet Mike, A Pro-Annie Story

Good Sweet Mike, A Pro-Annie Story!!!

Annie Thelen walked home from school one windy Thursday afternoon, clutching in her arms a large notebook in which she had all of her songs.  Suddenly, a particularly nasty gust of wind blew the papers from her notebook, strewing them everywhere.  She moaned loudly in anguish and hustled around, trying to pick them up.  She had succeeded in catching all but one and when she raced into the street to grab it, a bus hit her.

No, no, wait…I said this would be a Pro-Annie story…let's try this again.

Annie Thelen stepped onto the stage and brushed back a strand of long golden hair from her delicate jaw.  She placed the mike to her lips and began to sing.  The audience was mesmerized by her soft voice and sweet tone.  Nobody noticed the dark clouds overhead.  It began to rain heavily and Annie was electrocuted.

No, no…that's not good, either.  Let me try again, I promise I'll get it right!!

Annie Thelen walked into a shoe store.  The store clerk took one look at her and promptly beat her to death with a strappy patent-leather pump.

WAIT!!  That's not good either.  One more time.

As Annie Thelen awoke one morning from uneasy dreams she found herself transformed in her bed into a gigantic insect.

No, wait, that's Kafka.  I promise I'll get it right…

Annie Thelen was a beautiful thirteen year old girl whom everyone loved and admired.  She got whatever she wanted and whomever she wanted, whenever she wanted.  Everyone loved her and as a result, a great war was fought in her honor.  She lived, but all of her potential suitors were dead, so she became a nun.  However, she was sprayed with holy water and it turned out she was a demon, so Buffy came in and killed her.

No, no, that's not right either.  Besides, Buffy kills vampires…

Annie Thelen took an axe

And gave Molly Phillips forty whacks

When she saw what she had done

She gave Fi Phillips forty-one

Now that's just sick.

Okay, I give up!!!  I obviously cannot write a Pro-Annie story.  You want Pro-Annie, read someone else's stuff.  Thank you and Goodnight.