Tristen: A Short Story

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Tristen- Gilbert George-Sans “Los Angeles, was just struck by a small earthquake, and scientists are predicting more in your area,” the TV blared. The day was hot, and our building was humid. “It’s a beautiful day outside. On days like this, People like us should be playing games,” exclaimed Sans. “Pfft, who cares.” I answered, “ I’m gonna make myself a waffle.” All though my brother said that we aren’t your ordinary fresh-outta-highschool kind of guys. We own our “family business”, in which was given to us by our parents when they left Los Angeles. I turn on the new Wii U and walk away. “What’re we playin’ today?” Sans asked. “I was thinkin’ we could broadcast some Smash,” I explained. “Which one?” Sans lazily yelled. “The only one for the Wii U,” I said sarcastically. …show more content…

My brother hasn’t been the sharpest arrow in the quiver but he bought all our video games so I have to like him for one reason.I tell him that we are out of money on our account. He doesn't reply but starts giggling as I proceed to walk out the door. When I shut the door I hear the screech of Sans yelling. “OH MY GOD! THE WAFFLES ARE ON FIRE... AHHH!” I run back to the door to find no fire but Sans shoving my waffles in his face “THEY’RE SO HOT!” Sans says sarcastically with hot sauce and syrup flowing down his

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