Date: August 27, 1958
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 8:41 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Gordon returned to Chicagoat. He was glad to be back, but still missed Coffee Creme.
Gordon: *Waits for his train to stop, then gets out on the platform*
Pete: *Walks out of station* Welcome back Gordon.
Gordon: Thank you sir. It's great to be back. Can I talk to you in my office?
Pete: You mean my office.
Gordon: That's what I said.
Pete: Uh, alright.
They walked into Pete's office.
Pete: What's going on?
Gordon: Remember when I called you yesterday?
Pete: Yeah. What about it?
Gordon: Right after I hung up, I shouted Coffee Creme's name outloud.
Pete: Oh Gordon. You gotta forget about her. Alright? She's gone. The FBI arrested her.
Gordon: She didn't do anything wrong.
Pete: They thought she was a communist. Now, I know that things have been going rough for you, with Coffee Creme's absence.
Gordon: You can say that again.
Pete: So whenever things get too rough for you, just tell me, and you can have a week off from work.
Gordon: That's very generous of you sir, but I don't think it's necessary.
Pete: Alright, but if you ever change your mind, let me know.
After the conversation ended, Gordon was assigned to drive a westbound freight train to Las Pegasus.
Hawkeye: *Stops freight train in the yard*
Stylo: Another day, another dollar.
Hawkeye: But with our job, it should be another day, another grand. One thousand dollars a day.
Stylo: There's Gordon.
Hawkeye: Wanna talk to him?
Stylo: Sure. Our susunod train won't be ready within another hour, so why not? *Gets out of train*
Hawkeye: *Gets out of train* Hello Gordon.
Gordon: Buzz off.
Hawkeye: Whoa, I was just saying hello. I wasn't trying to insult you or anything.
Gordon: Yeah well that's what you always do. You insult me until I get pissed off, and break something. Preferably your necks.
Stylo: We just wanted to ask you a question.
Gordon: What?
Hawkeye: Are you feeling okay?
Gordon: *Stunned* that's the first time you ever asked me that question. *Hugs Hawkeye* You actually care for me!
Hawkeye: Geez, take it easy. *Pries Gordon off of him* I just asked you a question.
Stylo: We've noticed something. Everytime you see a beautiful mare you always shout out Coffee Creme.
Hawkeye: You maybe starting a sequel for A Streetcar Named Desire.
Gordon: I'm sorry, I can't help it.
Stylo: You know what I would do?
Gordon: What's that?
Hawkeye: Try to forget everything about Coffee Creme. Start with personal belongings. Anything you have that reminds you of Frenchy, sell it. Then ilipat onto the memories. Try to forget as many of them as you can.
Gordon: I'll try, but first I need to drive a train to Las Pegasus.
Hawkeye: Alright, you do that. We'll see you later when you return.
Gordon: Got it. And guys? Thanks again. *Kisses Hawkeye* You're wonderful.
Hawkeye: No problem, just please don't do that ever again.
Gordon: Oh Stylo, I forgot to halik you-
Stylo: Naw, naw, I'm good.
Gordon: Okay. *Walks away*
Hawkeye: Alright let's get our engines uncoupled from this train, and get them into the servicing facility.
Stylo: You drive, I uncouple.
Speaking of the servicing facility, that's where Gordon was now.
Gordon: *Looking at engines, but realizes something* Hawkeye's payo was nice, but... I think it's wrong. I can't forget about Coffee Creme. I need to save her.
Percy: Gordon? I couldn't help, but overhear your conversation with yourself.
Gordon: Don't eavesdrop on me!
Percy: Well, it's hard to do that when you talk very loud.
Gordon: Do I really talk loud?
Percy: Louder then King Kong.
Gordon: Hmmm. I gotta keep that in mind. Sorry Percy, but I gotta be somewhere. *Runs away*
2 B Continued
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 8:41 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Gordon returned to Chicagoat. He was glad to be back, but still missed Coffee Creme.
Gordon: *Waits for his train to stop, then gets out on the platform*
Pete: *Walks out of station* Welcome back Gordon.
Gordon: Thank you sir. It's great to be back. Can I talk to you in my office?
Pete: You mean my office.
Gordon: That's what I said.
Pete: Uh, alright.
They walked into Pete's office.
Pete: What's going on?
Gordon: Remember when I called you yesterday?
Pete: Yeah. What about it?
Gordon: Right after I hung up, I shouted Coffee Creme's name outloud.
Pete: Oh Gordon. You gotta forget about her. Alright? She's gone. The FBI arrested her.
Gordon: She didn't do anything wrong.
Pete: They thought she was a communist. Now, I know that things have been going rough for you, with Coffee Creme's absence.
Gordon: You can say that again.
Pete: So whenever things get too rough for you, just tell me, and you can have a week off from work.
Gordon: That's very generous of you sir, but I don't think it's necessary.
Pete: Alright, but if you ever change your mind, let me know.
After the conversation ended, Gordon was assigned to drive a westbound freight train to Las Pegasus.
Hawkeye: *Stops freight train in the yard*
Stylo: Another day, another dollar.
Hawkeye: But with our job, it should be another day, another grand. One thousand dollars a day.
Stylo: There's Gordon.
Hawkeye: Wanna talk to him?
Stylo: Sure. Our susunod train won't be ready within another hour, so why not? *Gets out of train*
Hawkeye: *Gets out of train* Hello Gordon.
Gordon: Buzz off.
Hawkeye: Whoa, I was just saying hello. I wasn't trying to insult you or anything.
Gordon: Yeah well that's what you always do. You insult me until I get pissed off, and break something. Preferably your necks.
Stylo: We just wanted to ask you a question.
Gordon: What?
Hawkeye: Are you feeling okay?
Gordon: *Stunned* that's the first time you ever asked me that question. *Hugs Hawkeye* You actually care for me!
Hawkeye: Geez, take it easy. *Pries Gordon off of him* I just asked you a question.
Stylo: We've noticed something. Everytime you see a beautiful mare you always shout out Coffee Creme.
Hawkeye: You maybe starting a sequel for A Streetcar Named Desire.
Gordon: I'm sorry, I can't help it.
Stylo: You know what I would do?
Gordon: What's that?
Hawkeye: Try to forget everything about Coffee Creme. Start with personal belongings. Anything you have that reminds you of Frenchy, sell it. Then ilipat onto the memories. Try to forget as many of them as you can.
Gordon: I'll try, but first I need to drive a train to Las Pegasus.
Hawkeye: Alright, you do that. We'll see you later when you return.
Gordon: Got it. And guys? Thanks again. *Kisses Hawkeye* You're wonderful.
Hawkeye: No problem, just please don't do that ever again.
Gordon: Oh Stylo, I forgot to halik you-
Stylo: Naw, naw, I'm good.
Gordon: Okay. *Walks away*
Hawkeye: Alright let's get our engines uncoupled from this train, and get them into the servicing facility.
Stylo: You drive, I uncouple.
Speaking of the servicing facility, that's where Gordon was now.
Gordon: *Looking at engines, but realizes something* Hawkeye's payo was nice, but... I think it's wrong. I can't forget about Coffee Creme. I need to save her.
Percy: Gordon? I couldn't help, but overhear your conversation with yourself.
Gordon: Don't eavesdrop on me!
Percy: Well, it's hard to do that when you talk very loud.
Gordon: Do I really talk loud?
Percy: Louder then King Kong.
Gordon: Hmmm. I gotta keep that in mind. Sorry Percy, but I gotta be somewhere. *Runs away*
2 B Continued
I just want to end this story so it can be out of the way, and
I can stop overbooking myself.
The susunod araw Trixie knocked on Rarity's door.
Trixie: Well. I did it. I killed them.
Rarity: Oh.. Well. This is awkward... I. kinda.. Changed my mind, and was about to call it off.
Trixie: Oh... I'm still getting paid though right.
Rarity: (sighs) Fine.. (gives her the amount of money she promised too).
Trixie: Thank you. (takes the money). Say. You have any beer?
Rarity: No. Saten came and took the last one.
Trixie: (excitedly) Saten's still in town?
Rarity: I guess.,
Trixie: Great.. You know where he might be.. Because I am totally NOT gonna stalk him.
Rarity: (shrugs unsurely)
THE END
Ending theme.
(theme song/Steven King IT)
I can stop overbooking myself.
The susunod araw Trixie knocked on Rarity's door.
Trixie: Well. I did it. I killed them.
Rarity: Oh.. Well. This is awkward... I. kinda.. Changed my mind, and was about to call it off.
Trixie: Oh... I'm still getting paid though right.
Rarity: (sighs) Fine.. (gives her the amount of money she promised too).
Trixie: Thank you. (takes the money). Say. You have any beer?
Rarity: No. Saten came and took the last one.
Trixie: (excitedly) Saten's still in town?
Rarity: I guess.,
Trixie: Great.. You know where he might be.. Because I am totally NOT gonna stalk him.
Rarity: (shrugs unsurely)
THE END
Ending theme.
(theme song/Steven King IT)
Has anyone ever read CHEERLIEES GARDEN.
It's probably one of the 'better' creepypastas.
But I still dislike it.
Not only is Cheerlees complete irrational in thi story. (killing children, when simply quitting your job could of worked just as well).
But there's all the fact, she acts like she watches WAY too many Saw pelikula (I would know, I watch them quite a lot).
She acts exactly like Jigsaw.
Using clever traps to kill them in unique fashion.
But unlike Jigsaw.
She dosen't give them a chance to escape, making her madami like the Mark Hoffmen and Amanda Young.
Where the victims, where ONLY victims, they would of died, regardless of doing what they needed to do.
And there was no 'point' behind it.
Besides I LIKE Jigsaw, he's different then other villains.
He's still 'human' in some way.
Anyway.
Now that I got that off my chest.
I can relax now.
And stay tuned for madami of my latest story..
It's probably one of the 'better' creepypastas.
But I still dislike it.
Not only is Cheerlees complete irrational in thi story. (killing children, when simply quitting your job could of worked just as well).
But there's all the fact, she acts like she watches WAY too many Saw pelikula (I would know, I watch them quite a lot).
She acts exactly like Jigsaw.
Using clever traps to kill them in unique fashion.
But unlike Jigsaw.
She dosen't give them a chance to escape, making her madami like the Mark Hoffmen and Amanda Young.
Where the victims, where ONLY victims, they would of died, regardless of doing what they needed to do.
And there was no 'point' behind it.
Besides I LIKE Jigsaw, he's different then other villains.
He's still 'human' in some way.
Anyway.
Now that I got that off my chest.
I can relax now.
And stay tuned for madami of my latest story..
Alright..
So I found this bizarre MLP story.
That ruins some of my paborito character Twilight and AppleJack, sa pamamagitan ng using the theme of INCEST..
Fuckin incest! Why dose that even excist!?
I thought I stopped having to deal with fuckin incest after no longer pagbaba Alpha & Omega stories.
But nope.
Even my little parang buriko has it.
Just ask Friendship is Witchcraft.
This story is about Twilight and AppleJack switching minds, so I guess in a way it's not incest, but, my mind will forever KNOW it is.
Anyway..
don't EVER read this story.
But if you really have to,
Afried your on your own for finding it..
So I found this bizarre MLP story.
That ruins some of my paborito character Twilight and AppleJack, sa pamamagitan ng using the theme of INCEST..
Fuckin incest! Why dose that even excist!?
I thought I stopped having to deal with fuckin incest after no longer pagbaba Alpha & Omega stories.
But nope.
Even my little parang buriko has it.
Just ask Friendship is Witchcraft.
This story is about Twilight and AppleJack switching minds, so I guess in a way it's not incest, but, my mind will forever KNOW it is.
Anyway..
don't EVER read this story.
But if you really have to,
Afried your on your own for finding it..
AT RESTURANT:
Trixie: I'm glad your finally over AppleJack.. Who needed her anyway. She didn't get you.. You need someone who 'dose' get you.. Someone who knew you your whole life.
Saten: You mean Derpy?
Trixie: Well.. Sure.. Derpy.. But I meant some 'else' who knew you your entire life, and always had a thing for you.. Who knows.. She might be sitting in front of you.
Saten: (obviously) I honestly have no idea what your going on about Trixie. But your voice is soothing, and strangely I feel better.. (happily) Thanks, you always such a great friend.
Trixie: (sighs) Sure... Friend
Saten: (gets up) Anyway. I gotta go.. Sorry again for trying to kill you, last time we were here.
Trixie: (shrugs) You were drunk.
Saten: If it makes you feel better. I'm really trying to cut back on alcohol.
Trixie: I sincerely doubt that.. But if you say.
Saten: (leaves)
Trixie: (sighs) Guess Trixie's paying again..
Trixie: I'm glad your finally over AppleJack.. Who needed her anyway. She didn't get you.. You need someone who 'dose' get you.. Someone who knew you your whole life.
Saten: You mean Derpy?
Trixie: Well.. Sure.. Derpy.. But I meant some 'else' who knew you your entire life, and always had a thing for you.. Who knows.. She might be sitting in front of you.
Saten: (obviously) I honestly have no idea what your going on about Trixie. But your voice is soothing, and strangely I feel better.. (happily) Thanks, you always such a great friend.
Trixie: (sighs) Sure... Friend
Saten: (gets up) Anyway. I gotta go.. Sorry again for trying to kill you, last time we were here.
Trixie: (shrugs) You were drunk.
Saten: If it makes you feel better. I'm really trying to cut back on alcohol.
Trixie: I sincerely doubt that.. But if you say.
Saten: (leaves)
Trixie: (sighs) Guess Trixie's paying again..