A world without Bart
Second chapter: Changes
— Yeah, that's it, eat my shorts, replied Bart, who had regained a little aplomb.
- You'll see, boy, you'll see. The man displayed an enigmatic smile.
Bart did not feel very reassured, and preferred to leave. As he was walking down the street, a car almost splashed him.
- Learn to drive, you fat bastard, Bart threw him. But the vehicle had already restarted.
It was then that Bart had the fright of his life. A big dog rushed up to him and he thought he was going to shred him. It reminded him of a rather painful episode, some time ago. However, the dog crossed it without even touching it.
- What? Said Bart, he couldn't miss me, it's not possible.
- So, boy?
The same man was standing in front of him. This time, Bart seemed much less sure of himself.
- The dog, how did he avoid me?
- You were never born, boy.
The character had moved closer to him.
- Don't be afraid, this is just the beginning.
