Larry The Lobster Spongebob Novels & Stories

"Yes, that's Leon! He looks so cute, isn't he? He used to wear that costume whenever we're having a Halloween party." Leon was wearing a SpongeBob costume while posing like a total idiot in front of the camera. There were even some photos of him where he was only wearing his brief while he was swimming. "You know what, Leon used to pee on his pants whenever he sees a cockroach. I don't know if it still happens now, but I think he still hates cockroaches." "He hates cockroaches?" I grinned. So, you hate cockroaches, huh? "Yes, he totally hates cockroaches. That's why we always make sure that he won't see any cockroaches around the house."

"You know what, you both have a lot of things in common." "Who? Gavin?" "No! My brother, silly." "Hmm.. like what?" "First you're both stubborn." and she laughed when I playfully narrowed my eyes on her. "You both have strong personalities and I noticed that your favourite cartoon character is the same." She wiggled her eyebrows. "Spongebob?" I asked in surprise. "Yes, and he's still watching it every day." "But how can he watch it if he's always busy in the office?" "He has a phone and he's watching it online."

The white, steamed lobster meat looked appetizing, and I wanted to dig into it immediately. Seeing my eagerness to eat, Atlas smirked. "You've got quite the appetite, huh?" "It seems like I want to eat everything Sandy makes,” I replied honestly. Atlas chuckled even more. "Everything she made was what you used to love. Take this lobster, for example. You’d only eat it with garlic oil drizzled on top. You don't like the spicy kind." As he spoke, I realized I craved spicy flavors the most. Back in my hometown, there were no cinnamon toasts, so every time I ate toast, I felt a strange emotion. I vividly remember asking my mom, "Why are they all topped with peanut butter?”

*** “This is Spongebob. He is Barbie’s boyfriend.” “Why Spongebob? Hulk is a lot better. He is strong, and he’s a superhero.” “He’s ugly! And he can’t even talk. Hulk only smashes.” “Then Barbie is not a nice person. She doesn’t like Hulk just because he’s ugly?” “She isn’t mean. You are mean! MOM!!” “Mica, you chose Barbie, let Manu choose the toy he wants to use.” The two women were watching this exchange through the large glass doors that connected the garden to the living room.