In a small town, deep in the middle of nowhere, lived a boy named billy. He had kind heart, a lad who picks on anyone who is smaller than him. To be Frank, he was a bully. He had no friends, not one. He didn't want friends, all he wanted was the pleasure of seeing someone cry.
One day, a family of strangers moved in, and in this family was a boy about his age. He knew right away that this kid was different, and he wanted to see he could make this kid's life miserable. All night billy plotted, and he plotted. Coming up with the most vile and evil schemes.
The next day, on market day, billy saw this kid in the town square. He was with his mother, and he heard the mother address the kid by Mike, telling him to get some carrots. Billy rushed to the farmer who was selling carrots and hid behind the stall. As Mike approached the farmer, billy snook up behind him and jerked his shorts to his feet. Without hesitation mike hammer fisted Billy in the face. Billy died a horrible death, and as a bully.
One day, a family of strangers moved in, and in this family was a boy about his age. He knew right away that this kid was different, and he wanted to see he could make this kid's life miserable. All night billy plotted, and he plotted. Coming up with the most vile and evil schemes.
The next day, on market day, billy saw this kid in the town square. He was with his mother, and he heard the mother address the kid by Mike, telling him to get some carrots. Billy rushed to the farmer who was selling carrots and hid behind the stall. As Mike approached the farmer, billy snook up behind him and jerked his shorts to his feet. Without hesitation mike hammer fisted Billy in the face. Billy died a horrible death, and as a bully.