Claustrophobic Spongebob Novels & Stories

I want to get away from this vast emptiness of this ocean. "Are you sure?" "Yeah..." I laughed nervously. Sebastian stared at me and clasped my hand that was on his tightly. "You can hold my hand if you want someone to hold on." I pursued a smile and nodded. "Aye, boss!" He nodded and released my hand for a while. I diverted my attention as well. I don't want my boss to decide that he would no longer wish to do scuba diving if he learns about my phobia of deep bodies of water. I felt relieved when he told me beforehand that he had already experienced scuba diving. I also had an experience with scuba diving, but the last time I had done this ended up making me have this shitty phobia.

All of a sudden, a gigantic wave kicked up from the sea as a screen of water appeared. The water quickly fell back into the sea the very next second, revealing an enormous octopus that was almost a hundred meters tall. Wilbur frowned at the sight of it. "Is this the second level's test?" Just then, a raucous peal of laughter could be heard. "Hahahaha! We meet again, Wilbur Penn! Now that you're here, you shall stay here forever!"

"Look at me when I'm speaking to you." "Later, Uncle!" She pointed excitedly at the screen. "I'm watching SpongeBob!" Then she gasped dramatically. "Look! SpongeBob forgot to feed Gary, so Gary ran away!" Sebastian reluctantly glanced at the television. Sure enough, SpongeBob was running around in tears searching for his pet snail. Despite the fact that he'd neglected Gary in the first place. For some reason, the scene made Sebastian oddly uncomfortable. He immediately looked away and returned his attention to Izzie.

– as he dragged her to the frame where a huge glass cube was settled, he pushed me in and locked me in the cage. He called some of his minions and put tons of mouse inside the cage, as she looked at him with horrified eyes, she is Monophobia (extreme fear of mice and rate), she can see his lips curved in a creepy smile, as those little monster were crippling onto her legs. She was creaming inside, trying to get rid of those but how she can, she was caged inside a glass box with lots of around her.

~ After close to an hour of having cool water running from my head to my toe, I left the bathroom feeling fresh and less burdened. As I walked towards my wardrobe, my eyes landed on my laundry basket where one of my panties managed to protrude from the cluster of garments. It was the SpongeBob panties. Before I knew it, a smile grew on my lips. The moment Adonis and I shared in the store crept into my mind. Adonis sure knows how to drive me crazy within a short time. Honestly, a few seconds were all he needed to make me crazy. Even his freaking scent makes me yearn for him.

I put my head out my door and see a blanket being pulled around the corner. If nautical nonsense be something you wish? (Spongebob Squarepants) Then drop on the deck and flop like a fish (Spongebob Squarepants) Ready? (Spongebob Squarepants) (Spongebob Squarepants) (Spongebob Squarepants) (Spongebob Squarepants) I begin walking through the passage way , finding my way to the lounge. The room is filled with darkness ,the only source of light is from the huge television screen that is fitted onto the wall. I stand by the door way , which is directed between the couches. I hear someone shuffling around on the couches , I hear the person say “oof” many many times. I walk closer to the couches so

There, the Golden Retriever and I locked eyes, and before I knew it, the dog zipped across the road in my direction. The place was crowded with people. The security guard lunged forward carrying a steel pole, while terrified students scrambled around, ripping their throats screaming. Too bad the dog headed straight for me at record speed. Feeling weak in the knees, I stumbled and fell. In a frantic panic, I grabbed hold of something and yanked hard. Gasps filled the air. I looked up and stared at SpongeBob SquarePants right in the face. Then came a guy’s voice, hissing through clenched teeth. “Mind letting go?”

I whispered, and I stepped aside to hear Six properly. "WHAT HAPPENED?" I asked Six loudly and my heartbeat seemed to speed up. "I was just going to ask what channel here on TV is that spongebob?" my shoulder slowly dropped at Six's pointless question, is he serious? Doesn't he know how scary it is to see someone calling because Tabitha is with him. "That's really why you called?" I kept asking, "Ahm yes, and I felt weird earlier like something bad was happening there so I called" he said.

She didn’t stop. “You will bear the consequences if you dare to provoke me again,” I warned, my patience hanging by a thread. My fingers brushed against the edge of her collar as I leaned in closer, my resolve dangerously close to crumbling. “If you don’t want me to see SpongeBob SquarePants on you, get off me now,” I said, my voice rough. Her reaction was instantaneous. She let out a startled squeak, scrambled off me, and practically tripped over herself in her haste to get away.

“What’s wrong with looking for SpongeBob?” He’s fighting a smile. I can see it in the way his mouth twitches. “Nothing, if that’s your thing. I’m sure I could find you a SpongeBob centre. T-shirts. Balloons. A life-sized mascot, too. Just say the words and it’s all yours.” “No thanks,” I say, pulling down the sun visor and flipping open the mirror. I check my reflection and, thankfully, my anxiety didn’t melt my mascara. “I’m more of a Squidward girl.”