Artistic Nonsense

I'm an artist who writes nonsense..... Or is that just part of being an artist....

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

A little story

Okay everyone, I am going to tell a little story.(It was the question thingy that came up in my blog magigger) I know that this will seem weird, but I am who I am. Well, here goes nothin.........

Once upon a time, in a land not too far away, lived a little frog. His name was Sprong. Unlike all the other frogs, Sprong was bald.....
You didn't know that frogs used to have fuzz? Well then, you need to hear the story of Sprong..........

Sprong was hopping along one day when he came upon one of the frogs from his pond.
"Oh, it's you.." Said the other frog. Who's name, by the way, was Troid.
"Hello." Said Sprong. "Would you like to help me catch flies?"
"Maybe some other time." Troid replied in a I would never want to do anything with you voice.
Sprong didn't even notice, he was used to the way the other frogs treated him. So he kept on hoppping.
After he had gone a ways, he met another frog. He had never seen this frog before, but being a very polite frog, he greeted her.
"Nice day isn't it?" He asked cheerfully.
The other frog just stared at him.
Sprong thought her very rude, but decided to try again.
"It is a good day for catching flies." He said, trying to stay cheerfull.
The other frog still did not answer him, and he became angry.
"Listen", he said in an I've been patient, but now your getting on my nerves voice, "I don't know who you are, but if you don't want to talk to me, I wish you'ld just say so instead of staring at me."
The other frog looked startled and finally said, "I'm sorry, it's just that I've never seen a frog without fuzz before."
Now it was Sprong's turn to be startled.
"What do you mean? I'm just like all the other frogs."
"No" she replied, "all other frogs have fuzz, but you don't."
Sprong looked down at himself. At least, he tried. But all he could see were his feet, which everyone knew weren't supposed to be fuzzy.
"Am I really bald?" He asked the strange frog. " why has no one ever told me before?"
"Perhaps they thought you knew." She replied. "I did."
Sprong did not answer her. After looking at him for a little while longer, she hopped off.

To Be continued............
Read the next issue of Sprong. "Sprong Buys a Wig"

5 Comments:

  • At 9:23 AM , Blogger Unknown said...

    There will be more of the story if anyone is actually interested. Otherwise.... Well, otherwise, I just won't bother with it. :)

     
  • At 11:43 AM , Blogger A Worm and No Man said...

    Hey! I wanna know what happens to Sprong!

     
  • At 8:13 AM , Blogger Tracy said...

    hahaha, that was great, Shelley! I want to hear what *color* his wig was!

     
  • At 8:56 AM , Blogger Little Lizzie said...

    ::laughs:: I want to hear more! :)

    Beth

     
  • At 2:04 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Justin is hairy. Perhaps he is now, what frogs were then.
    Yeah. And Justin catches flies- or at least attracts them.
    I demand to hear moreā€¦

     

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