yeah! more of my story! i cant decide if the ending is funny or just stupid, tell me so i can improve, its just the first ending that came to me.
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...something on the top piece catches my eye.
remember that story a while ago about the people that had a piece of toast with jesus's face on it? it was like that! the coffee spilled out into the shape of Jesus's face onto the paper! at first i couldnt figure out what to do. should i ignore it? or should i do something completely impulsive based on this? i decided to go for the latter. but what should i do?
i didnt know how i could use this to my advantage... money? fame? ... Revenge? yes! revenge! ive just been fired from a job at the science lab! Jesus + science = pwn3d. sealing the paper in a page protector, i planned it out:
phase 1; drive to the lab.
phase 2: show them the paper.
genius.
looking at the glistening surface of the shiny, shiny paper in its holder, i couldnt help but think, "Jesus, you look good today." half an hour later, i am in the car.
i felt like more of a chauffeur or body guard than a driver, escorting Mr. Christ. i looked over at jesus. he doesnt look bad in a seatbelt. i can tell he is happy that i am going to prove to those scientific bastards that he exists. high from my own joy and still, spray paint fumes, i had completely stopped watching the road. i hadnt even noticed until a light poll came up to remind me.
when i woke up, i was staring in to the air bag. my face hurt like hell, but all i could think about was "Jesus! are you ok?". lucky for me my car doesnt have passenger side airbags. checking my watch, i had been knocked out for about one minute. having spent all my money on spray paint and hungry man, i wouldnt be able to pay for a ticket, so i took off the liscence plates and hightailed it outta there.
out of breath, i ran to the nearest car dealership. "i need a car, i need to testdrive one! a car!" i ghasped as i neared a car dealer guy. "may i interest you in our award win-" "ill take this one!" i said, pointing to the first car i saw. a few minutes later i am back on the road. i am no longer in my fume induced trance. the lab is in my vision. so close.
i park as far away as i can as to feel epic in my heroic march to the door. i can taste the bitter defeat of my ex boss in my mouth. it tastes good. it tastes like chicken, if you will. but you dont want a whole other descripion of my walk to the lab, so ill skip forward.
"HA!" i yelled as i pushed my way past security guards, into the main office. "i thought i fired you yesterday!" replied my former slave driver. oh by the way his name is steve. "guess what? Jesus is real!" inconspicuosly, i pulled out my little friend. "... what is that supposed to be?" inquired steve. as i said before, i am no longer dizzy from spray paint fumes. i can now see that jesus is not on my paper, its actually just a stain.
oops.
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im thinking of making that the end. like i said in the beginning, is it just stupid or is it actually an ok ending?