Lonely Spongebob Novels & Stories

After fighting my way out of duvet jungle , I finally settle down…and right on time too! My favorite part of the introduction plays , and being a Spongebob fan – I mimic the yellow sponge dude. I pretend that I have a long yellow noise as him , and play it like a flute with him. I always did that , I will never miss any opportunity to copy that action. If I don’t do it , then I must be an imposter. Jason’s Pov

you know, the same old shit a Mr Crabs would do while a workaholic SpongeBob did the hard work. I guess I was SpongeBob. I was a workaholic. I was usually if not always the last person to leave the bag and it had soon become a norm with everyone comfortable about it. I for one, wasn't bothered though, it's not like I had someone at home to go to.

As soon as we arrive home,Tyler goes straight to the room, without as much as a reply to my 'thank you' Sighing heavily, I slump on one of the couches, turning the Tv on and then I bend over to pick the remote control from the stool in the center of the living room. After about three minutes of going through every channel on the television with no idea on what to watch, I decided to just watch Nickelodeon, where Spongebob Squarepants is currently showing. Who doesn't love a yellow talking sponge in square pants? Despite the fact that I found the show lame and annoying I find myself watching it as there's really nothing I can do about it. "Are you for real?" Tyler's voice comes from the stair

I'm a hot mess, to say the least. Val grabbed extra blankets, and we snuggle up into bed. She's using me as a body pillow, and Tae is spooning me. My body is hyperaware of their flesh against mine, and I start feeling some type of way. We haven't made love since they marked me. I spent days feeling lonely and longing for their affection, but I still haven't gotten it. I know the paralysis put a huge damper on my sex parade, but I need them so badly.

The kind of cry that comes from the soul, not the throat. Peter held her like glass. His voice was hoarse, but he stayed strong. “Hey. You don’t have to cry like that. I’ll be coming to see you as often as I can. Every break I get, I’m there. You’ve got your laptop—I installed Skype myself. We’ll call every day if you want. You’re not alone, Ann. I got you, baby girl.” She shook harder. “But I’ll miss you, Pee. I don’t know anyone there. What if it’s lonely? What if I can’t—”

"And, I feel that he's the one for me." Most of the time we watch SpongeBob, I do most of the watching. Bruna does most of the talking. Just as I'm watching the cartoon and she's blabbing something about Josh being her soul mate, we hear a shrill scream. We hear the scream a second time. It's next door. Troy's house. We both rush and thank God the door is not locked. We are met by a furious Troy and a scared snivelling Jenna. Jenna is on the floor and Troy is on top of her, clenching his fist.

"Me too! I will call either way and see. I'm not paying on the data if he runs it up. I should've had a pass code. I'm an idiot." ************************************** The station was a bust. Camera's in the alley were blurry, and the man did vanish on them, but they dismissed it as a glitch. They contacted Scenic Sanctuary for lobby footage tp try to ID. They asked me if I had a concussion from impact on the ground, or if I needed medical assistance. They told me they will be looking into the man and hopefully would have him identified and off the streets soon. I can only hope. For now though, I buy a nice train souvenir for Ore and we leave to find somewhere to sleep for the night.

I'm so gonna make fun of him for his tomorrow. I brought out my phone and hit the video button. The only way to make him believe is to film it. "Hey KC, can you say that again?" "Oh my god, cupcake. You're so fucking annoying. Mr Krabs is so gonna fire you for this. Oh! and tell Squidward I said cashy almost ran away yesterday. You should've seen it Cupcake, spongbob chased her all around Bikini Bottom" He laughed "Bikini Bottom"

“I can assure you this is serious. We have intelligence …” “Your intelligence isn’t very intelligent. That colony in the Artic Ocean has a hundred members. I have not felt any links sever or been called on for help. So they are full of shit. They don’t have any sirens. I can prove this now.” I say as I close my eyes and feel for the links of the nomad colony and open it to them. “Queen Asteria. It is nice to feel you again. What can I help you with?” I speak to the elder. He is a great friend.

I smile despite myself. I get a bowl and spoon and make breakfast for myself. Snow joins me on the couch and it hits me that this house feels so empty. I miss mom and dad. "What should we watch, Snow?" I ask him and he wags his tail as I flip the channels and land on some cartoon on Nickelodeon. He barks when SpongeBob appears on TV.