CAPTAIN TORY STORY
"Is that true, i thought that captain Tory died when he was drunk and crashed into a truck," said Geoff as he stared at the misty wharf from his bedroom window. The young man (12) curious of what happened in that dredful night.
"No he didn't. He died because he stared at a beautiful women with big bazookas and then he crashed into the next door house," said his father
"Can I see?"
"NO,"
"Why?"
"Because the ghost of Captain Tory still haunts the ruins of the house and if a lady with big boobs stands next to the ruins of the next door house, her boobs will disappear,"
"well i am not a lady with big boobs so i going,"
"WAIT!"
Geoff ran downstairs and straight to the door and advanced to the next door house. He felt the heeby geebies as he approached the ruins of the once most beautiful house in the entire town. He went inside the once pretty boat herd creaking and saw the walls covered in blood stains.
"Hello,"
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
"wh-w-h-who are u,"
"My name is Captain Tory or you can call me Tory and yours?,"
"Name is Geoff Littlebottom, you look really good for your age,"
" Yeah I'm actually 100,"
"Omg, i thought your age is 30,"
"Tory,"
"yes,"
"what is with the blood stains in the walls?"
"no that's tomato sauce. I tried to open the lid of my tomato sauce container then it ended horribly wrong,"
"then what that finger doing in the floor?"
"NO, that is just a Halloween toy. LOOK,"
The amputated finger was acturally a lighter, the bottom of the finger covered with blood to give that sense of the finger was chopped off.
"I have a question,"
"what is it Geoff?"
"why did this boat crashed into that house 3 years ago?"
"Here's the story, i was travelling in that time to Jamacia and arrived here to be greeted by my family but it ended horribly wrong as i was chased by Jamacian people because i didn't payed for my car park. Turing my boat left, right, left and right again to avoid the rocks and to get rid of my sent, if you know what i mean. I crashed and jumped out of the boat. Since then i was poor and i needed somewhere to live so i used the boat as a house."
"Nice to meet you,"
"you too," said Tory with a malevolence grin.
As Geoff was about to approach outside the dark misty haunted boat he turned his head around slowly and saw Tory turned into a unbelievable ugly, foul, wicke, repulsive, hideous, vicious creature emerged from the shadows.
"I AM SCREWED!" said Geoff as those were the last words he would ever say
The next day appeared and his father went inside the boat, trying to find his only son. The boat was dark and very stinky and herd flies swarming inside the boat. He turned on his torch and his eyes bulged from his face and tears appeared and poured like a waterfall. His eyes shocked as if he saw a ghost. Geoff's father saw a pieces of shreded body parts, scattered across the boat and saw the walls covered with stains of blood. The muscles and fat teared of the bones of his lims. Geoff was shredded like a thin pieces of paper. In the middle of the boat, he saw the remains of his body, lying down, asleep, his eyeballs missing and his hair teared from his head.
SO THAT WASN'T TOMATO SAUCE COVERED IN WALLS AFTER ALL...........................
THE END
PROJUCED BY AFRO STORYTELLER.
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