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I told my brother not everyone found his stupid pranks funny. He didn't listen...
Continue the story from the perspective of a sibling watching the events unfold.
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“I told you to stop, why didn’t you listen? Your pranks is stupidly annoying” I questioned my brother. He twitched and insert his finger nail into his mouth “I don’t care about your opinion” he said while rolling his eyes. “You’re going to regret this one day, consequences will come upon you” I suggested my brother. He staggeringly walked away, it seems like what I said is in vain. I cursed him th...
I told my brother not everyone found his stupid pranks funny, He didn’t listen to me and that was his first mistake
We had always been close, bonded by a shared sense of humor and a mischievous nature.
But as we grew older, I began to outgrow his childish antics while he continued to revel in them.
One day, he decided to take his pranks to a whole new level, and it ended up changing both of ou...
“They here yet?” Questioned Nolan.
I narrowed my eyes. “Is who here?”
He shrugged his shoulders. “Corporate? Who else would I be talking about.”
"Oh yeah. Duh. Ummm. Art told me they've been here for about an hour, but they're in the office having a meeting with Dana." I paused, placing my completed item on the conveyer belt. "You know. Standard visitor B.S."
A sinister smirk crossed N...
Stupid. He’s absolutely stupid if he thinks no one will get hurt in this. Asher was about to make the prank that will lead to someone getting hurt, or worse. Why would he do this? For the popularity? No, I’m sure there’s something about him that’s wrong in the head because no one sane would do something like this. Asher was about to ‘pull the prank of a lifetime’ as he put it, well I think that he...
I told my brother not everyone found his stupid pranks funny. He didn't listen...
He never listened.
I fiddled with the sleeve cuffs of my coat.
The late afternoon sun hung low, cradled in the peach blushed sky. A dense shadow of thick pine trees obscured the remainder of our path, and the River Om beneath us thundered like the rhythmic thump of a thousand and one drums.
We were only supposed ...
“I told my brother not everyone found his stupid pranks funny. He didn’t listen; he never does. He didn’t mean for things to go too far I know he didn’t. I know the type of person he is. I know my brother!” Justified Jenna.
“Miss Morris, we don’t mean disrespect. We’re just asking that you tell us what you know.” explained the officer.
With rivers streaming down her dull olive-toned face passed ...
I yelled for him to stop; but the act was in motion. What our middle brother saw as a gentle push, our youngest saw as cataclysmic.
It wasn’t the pain but the sick that triggered his eyes to burst with tears. Our middle brother instantly stuttered apologize to both him and myself, promising and crossing his heart that he didn’t mean to push him that hard.
I move past him to the youngest and pro...
I should have tried harder to stop him. I shouldn’t have let him go out that night, and maybe we wouldn’t be here. I should have known that his stupid pranks would eventually anger the wrong person and it would all go downhill. There wasn’t much more I could to though. I told him that not everyone thought that they were funny, but he didn’t listen, and he paid the price. I can say that he deserved...
“Why?!” I cry screaming as I fall to my knees. Everyone avoids me as firemen rush into the fire full school. I just know. He’s in there. Why. Whether or not it was his fault. He. He. He. Might be dead. My little baby brother. The one I sat with when he had a nightmare. He was in that school. The one I played games with and told story’s too. No more movie nights. I see a slip of paper fly my way
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I was sitting there screaming at my brother. He knew the consequences of his actions. I told my brother not everyone found his stupid pranks funny. He didn’t listen…. Now it’s all his fault. We spilt apart.
I live with my husband and two kids. We all share a decently large house, and are living happily. I have NO siblings, at least that’s what I tell everyone.
As I sat there with my family HE k...
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