jada-story

When I was younger my little brother and I were never apart we always did things together; we were always riding our bikes and playing sports together. We use to have so much fun joking around all the time and playing games. One day we were ridding down this street on our bikes, we noticed a random female that had loads of one dollar bills. She was talking to another lady that had a lot of jewlery on. My brother and I were kind of poor so we beat up the women and took their money, but then we ran into a wall of a apartment building. After a while we felt regret about what we did. We didnt mean to hurt anyone. So as we were walking we spotted to ugly rats who appeared to be glaring at us as we passed. The rats started running after us like we had 3week old McDonalds on our face. We were extremly slow and the rats caught us and started to beat us up, and took our money. They used the money to take a vacation to Hawaii. I woke up and declared that that was the weirdist dream I'd ever had. Then a rat ran up to me and said, "it was not a dream".