The Little Red Wagon
by gedatsu-kitteh
(im high right now and writing this, yay)
He was a little red wagon. but he wasnt your ordinary little red wagon. he was a little red wagon with dreams. why did he have to be a wagon? why couldnt he have been made a race car?
why god did you make me a wagon? i cannot move unless someone pulls me and when someone does ill never be fast enough to catch up to those race cars.
the other wagons and the people laughed at him. you are a wagon, meant to carry things for other people. youll never do something for yourself.
the little wagon was then left alone. no one wanted a wagon with dreams. after years of being alone and dreaming the little wagon met a race car.
i wish i could have been made like you said the little wagon.
maybe you cant be made like me, but i can help you go as fast as me.
he latched the little wagon to his rear buffer and took off. and for the first time in his life the little red wagon was happy.
faster faster cried the little red wagon. and faster faster did the race car go. so fast that the little red wagons wheels could bare it no longer and violently they popped and flew off in all different directions.
the race car stopped and knew the little wagon could not go on.
your wheels are gone. said the race car. you cant follow me anymore.
oh please oh please dont leave me! begged the wagon.
im sorry but there is nothing i can do. and with that the race car drove away abandoning the little red wagon like everyone else.
but the race car was not like everyone else. he had taken away what little the wagon did have but he had also given him the one thing he most desired, even if it only lasted for a few minutes.
the little wagon didnt know what else to do but cry.
A/N: im high right now and im not going back to reread this or edit it. i know i totally disregarded the rules of the english language but w/e. i wanted to write this.
guess who is zim and who is dib. im not telling.