Sponge Bob Square Pants Novels & Stories

Diana asked without beating around the bush "I'm sorry, but I think you have me confused" she replied " Come on, before Ryan said his name you were a devoted worker like Sponge Bob but the moment he said out his name you were like Sponge Bob but higher than then empire state building " Diana told her," so, what's going on with you? " "Nothing, really. Nothing's going on" the lady said before Diana stopped her as she was about to head off

Her natural jet black hair was trapped to her skin because of the water running freely on it and causing it wet. Before long, for about 30 minutes she was out in her purple bathrobe going over to the TV set to switch the news channel to something much better. 'Sponge Bob square pants' 'Spongyyyy boooob square pants!' She sat on her bed with her robe still on and her focus not straining away from the cartoon displaying on the medium sized flat screen television. Her brother sent Todd in to bring her popcorn and strawberry ice cream. "Where should I drop it?" Todd asked

She looked up at Xavia and said excitedly, “Mommy, I visited a very, very big aquarium today. There were whales, pufferfishes, turtles and also Patrick in there! But SpongeBob SquarePants was not there.” Maison said, “Little Bun, I already told you that there are also sponges in the sea, but they don’t look like SpongeBob SquarePants. One of them was just right in front of you, but you were the one who could not recognize it yourself.” Yulia pursed her lips. “I don’t care! I don’t care! That is not the cute SpongeBob SquarePants.” The two children continued saying one sentence after the other. In the past, Xavia would feel very happy and blissful, but she was a little tired today.

Clover was the only person allowed to visit me and he was the only reason I still had my friggin' sanity intact. "Clover can I tell you a secret," I said dropping my voice to its lowest. He moved closer with a sinister look on his face. I closed the distance and put my hands around his ear. "I want to fuck him. I want him so deep in my punani, it grazes my friggin' soul." "Huh?" Clover jerked with a puzzled look. "Fuck who?" I sighed. "SpongeBob Square pants." I slapped my forehead again as his face glowed missing the sarcasm. "I'm talking about Eric. You Idiot!"

I will cut his fingers and stuck it through his ass hole before I obliterate him completely. That is my promise. I quickly eat my pancakes and I was feeling all happy today but no he decided to ruin my day with his rubbish talk. After eating I cleared where I eat and decided to watch my favourite cartoons– SpongeBob, teen Titans, The amazing world of gumball and Regular show. I watched for hours and it was already one pm and the ball was at four pm. I didn't see Marilyn anywhere which was suspicious as hell till I hear the crocking of the front door and saw Marilyn and three ladies walk through it.

" I say throwing her arm around my shoulders. "Are those chocolates." She frowns when we got to the stairs. This is really going to be hard. "Do you know sponge Bob is a sponge?" She looks up to me expectantly. "I like sponge Bob, I mean his nice and makes nice crabby paddies." Another step up. "But I don't like Patrick he is so mean." Another step up. "And Mr crab is just too in love with money, just like that son of a chocolate." That should be me.

With his looks, madali lang siyang makakakuha ng atensiyon at hindi na bago 'yon. Pagpasok niya'y sumalubong sa kanya ang iba't ibang mukha ng mga babae. Binabalot ng make up na ikinukubli ng nakaduduling na ilaw sa loob ng bar. Pero namumukod tangi ang isang mukha. Hindi makapal ang make up pero litaw na litaw ang likas na magandang mukha. Matangkad na may perpektong katawan. Naka-tattered maong pants at spaghetti strap na pang-itaas. Dumapo ang mata niya sa dibdib nito dahil sa low neck line ng suot. Nag-init ang kanyang pakiramdam at pilit inaabala ang sarili sa pagkalikot sa cellphone.

CLOUDS A 6’2ft man walks into the club with a couple of men behind him, they are all in suits, he brushes his wavy long brown hair with his hand as he walks toward the counter with a majestic charisma. He smiles at a few girls in the club showing his sparkling white teeth, he rubs his stubble beards that compliment his handsome face. He meets the bartender, “Hello” he pulls out a badge, “NYPD, I want to talk to your boss” he says. The bartender, Bryan, who is a vampire quickly spots the name on the badge before the man returns it to his pocket, “They aren’t in Detective Peace, they have been out of town for a while now” Bryan says as he looks at the taller man sternly.