THE END IS
NEAR
by Ed Cheaz
THEY don't want you to
know. THEY will do anything to conceal the truth-
lie, steal, bop you on the head. I have seen the
beans and I know they exist. One of them took a
bath in my coffee. But then two members of a secret
organization (MIB I believe) assaulted me and
attempted to convince me that I did not see what I
know I saw. When their flashlight did not remove my
memory one of them used a mallet to bean me.
However, just yesterday as I was talking to a
therapist my memory of the incident (along with my
memory of my name and address) returned. Since then
I have talked to everybody I could in order to
amass the following information.
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There are seven of these
beans. Although resembling large jelly beans, these
beans are definitely not full of sugar, spice and
everything nice. They're not the kind of bean you'd
find inside a pot of chili, a bean burrito or a
Beanie Baby for that matter. Evidentially each of
the beans embodies a particular human vice or
fault. When they sense even the smallest amount of
their particular vice in a person, they strike.
They increase their victim's vice one-hundred fold,
causing a great deal of trouble. The victim's
physical strength is also augmented by the bean
which often makes the situation even worse. So far
it's been determined that the beans can affect
their victim through two means; either the victim
is bitten by the bean or else the victim foolishly
sucks on the bean. The length of the beans' effects
on a human is not certain. What is certain is that
the beans are bringing about the end of the world!
We are all doomed! Doomed! Seven deadly sins! Seven
dwarfs! Seven beans! There's a pattern! It's a
conspiracy!
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HAIRY
EXPERIENCE
by Andrew
Hole
I am an employee at the
Chestnut Hill mall and yesterday started like any
other day- ringing up sales, cleaning up messes in
aisle 7 and keeping tone deaf delinquents off the
karokee machine in the electronic department. But
then I was assaulted by a red bean. I was bitten on
my left buttock and after that I lost control. I
remember what happened but its a bit of a blur. I
was pissed already but after that bean bit me I got
even more mad. I just swelled up just like the
hulk- except I didn't turn green in color and I was
covered in red fur. It was a horrible experience
but...actually I did like the added hair. I don't
like to admit it but I am a member of the Hair Club
for Men. So if anyone finds that red bean please
contact me through the paper I will be willing to
pay a sizable fee for it if found.

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