Young Writers Society

“..Yeah.” Ana said gently. “I..I tend to lean more towards guys, though.”

It was beginning to get dark as their conversation went on. The sky was tinted a deep red-goldy color as the sun began to set behind them. Johnny and Dally watched the sunset.
"Well gee," Dally said as it finally set, "That sure was purdy." Johnny smiled at him and nodded.
"Pony woulda liked that one," he said, mostly to himself.

“It was really pretty,” Ana agreed.
Alexander looked out onto the garden.
“By god, we forgot about Kermit!”

"Yeah... it was gorgeous..."

Emile glanced at Alexander.

"Well, didn't you kick him across the lawn..?"

Dally snickered, "Yeah... he did."

"...Thaaat probably wasn't a good idea." Emile looked worried.

“He’s a little green bitch.” Ana said dismissively. “Just leave him be. And I’m not referring to the frog.”
Alexander muttered a few curses and turned on his heel.

“Wh- hey! You shouldn’t say that when he’s right there..!”

“Ugh, I could care less. I want my phone and some sashimi.” When Ana’s hangry…she turns into a monster.

The stuff that Ana asked for dropped down from the ceiling, conveniently enough.

I guess so xD

Oof, that stinks, this was fun. Oh well-