New character
17 years ago
I've finally thought of a character to call my own after sooo long and a friend has already got a picture of him done so might as well tell you about him first. Alright, here we go...
His name is Leon, he's a VERY fat teen and tall lion, who like me, writes stories but unlike me, he earns billions of dollars for them so he's very rich and can afford enough food for guys his weight and more for future weight gains. He’s friendly enough to most people in the daytime, but in the nightime, well… he’s not quite as friendly anymore. He uses the black of night to sneak around his overpopulated town (well, as well I guy his size can sneak anyways) on a hunt for fatties but more accurately every living creature (except his friends of course) that he sees before dawn. No one’s ever seen him do it (which is surprising considering his size so if he can manage that at near immobility, he’s definitely one hell of a good hunter. Either that or he keeps passing gas and knocking his prey with his stench.), but in the morning, there’s always the smell of blood on his breath and BBQ sauce on his lips and though the answer is obvious, this fact has never been proven. And that is all I’m saying about him for now.
Anyways if you happen to want to ask me or Leon (me in role of the fat teenager) a couple questions about him or whatever, go right ahead.
Till my next journal
loggyj
His name is Leon, he's a VERY fat teen and tall lion, who like me, writes stories but unlike me, he earns billions of dollars for them so he's very rich and can afford enough food for guys his weight and more for future weight gains. He’s friendly enough to most people in the daytime, but in the nightime, well… he’s not quite as friendly anymore. He uses the black of night to sneak around his overpopulated town (well, as well I guy his size can sneak anyways) on a hunt for fatties but more accurately every living creature (except his friends of course) that he sees before dawn. No one’s ever seen him do it (which is surprising considering his size so if he can manage that at near immobility, he’s definitely one hell of a good hunter. Either that or he keeps passing gas and knocking his prey with his stench.), but in the morning, there’s always the smell of blood on his breath and BBQ sauce on his lips and though the answer is obvious, this fact has never been proven. And that is all I’m saying about him for now.
Anyways if you happen to want to ask me or Leon (me in role of the fat teenager) a couple questions about him or whatever, go right ahead.
Till my next journal
loggyj