Disclaimer: DAMN YOU EEEEEDDDD!1 YOU WENT TO THE WRONG DIMENSION! I DIDN'T WANT THE DIMENSION WHERE I OWNED SHARIPIE! I WANTED….Oh, wait, sharpie you say? Maybe I'll stay awhile…..-goes off to play with happy sharpie-
A/D: Hmmm inspiration you say? Hmmmm, just find something random to write about! Like…..COKE WRITE ABOUT COKE. Nods…..or sharpies! XD Or….errrrr…..penguins?
COKE DRINKING PENGUINS TAKING OVER THE WORLD WITH SHARPIES!
Yeah…..errr….anyway…
Double A/D: Nobody answered my question about the A/D thing……
I wuv you meh reviewers! And Fanfiction sucks for saying no replies!
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"Mr. Dictionary?" The FullMetal Alchemist asked the large book sitting on the counter with a curious tone.
"Yeeeees Ed?"
"What does the word 'Dictionary' mean?"
The book blinked. "Errrrrrr…."
Ed blinked. "Mr. Dictionary?"
"I….don't know…"
"But! You're a dictionary how can you not-"
The books eyes filled with tears. "WAAAH! HOW CAN YOU BE SO MEAN!"
And then Mr. Dictionary hopped off to a small corner to cry in.
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I have no idea what the Hell that was.
Just so ya know.