South Park: Adventures in pony
The many thoughts of Kyle
Previous ChapterNext ChapterKyle sat down and thought for a while. Many thoughts went through his head. Where were he and his friends were going to go? He already met a pony named a Pinkie Pi-What!
That all went through his head, what!”WHAT THE FUCK!” yelled Kyle. “What’s wrong?” asked Stan confused and terrified. “Nothing,” said Kyle.
He was in a world in Pastel colored ponies and stuck there; and on top of that, his friends were turned into ponies! Why the fuck was he here! Well, he wondered and wondered and then he thought of that so hard that he thought of that song boulevard of broken dreams. “I walk a lonely road The only one that I have ever known Don't know where it goes But it's home to me and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah I'm walking down the line That divides me somewhere in my mind On the borderline Of the edge and where I walk alone Read between the lines Of what's fucked up and everything's alright Check my vital signs To know I'm still alive and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadow's the only one that walks beside me My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me 'Til then I walk alone Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah I walk alone I walk a...” “KYLE! PAY ATTENTION HOLY SHOOT!” Carman Yelled as he threw up over and over and over again.” I feel really bucking sick and I have this stupid faggot spell on me!” He yelled. “C-cartman why don’t you calm down?” said Butters, really scared. “Wait what’s that noise?” Said Tolken. “Kids? Kids?” said the parents. “Where are you?” “Hide!” whispered Stan. All of the children hid. “Ah fuck,” said Clyde’s dad. All of them left.
