1. Ai generatedstory
Tragic WilliamEisenhower
A ShortStory
by
WilliamEisenhowerlookedatthe pocketwatchwatchinhishands andfeltsad.
He walkedovertothe windowandreflectedonhisenigmaticsurroundings.He hadalwayslovedVile
Englandwith itshilarious,homelesshouses.Itwasa place that encouragedhistendencytofeelsad.
Thenhe sawsomethinginthe distance,orrathersomeone.Itwasthe figure of OliviaRutherford.Olivia
was a givingloverwithhandsomeface andbeautifullegs.
Williamgulped.He glancedathisownreflection.He wasaTragic, malicious,teadrinkerwithbeautiful
face and solidlegs.Hisfriendssawhimasa fierce,fairfriend.Once,he hadevenhelpedanuninterested
oldladycross the road.
But not evenaTragic personwhohad once helpedanuninterestedoldladycrossthe road,was
preparedforwhatOliviahadinstore today.
The snowflurriedlike lovingdogs,makingWilliamexhausting.
As Williamsteppedoutside andOliviacame closer,he couldsee the courageousglintinhereye.
"I am here because Iwantlove,"Oliviabellowed,inamodesttone.She slammedherfistagainst
William'schest,withthe force of 5052 mice."I frigginglove you,WilliamEisenhower."
Williamlookedback,evenmore exhausting andstill fingeringthe pocketwatchwatch."Olivia,feel
myself,"he replied.
Theylookedateach otherwithjoyful feelings,like twocomfortable,clumsycatsrampagingata very
energeticaccident,whichhadjazzmusicplayinginthe backgroundandtwo virtuousuncleschaoticto
the beat.
2. WilliamregardedOlivia'shandsome face andbeautiful legs.He heldouthishand."Let'snot fight,"he
whispered,gently.
"Hmph,"ponderedOlivia.
"Please?"beggedWilliamwithpuppydogeyes.
Olivialooked shocking,herbodyblushinglike agorgeous,gentle goldenspoon.
ThenOliviacame inside foranice cup of tea.
THE END