Olly & Pies

Simply put, Olly's kindness was abundant, though no one really noticed him. When someone was sad, Olly was always there to talk, yet after the talk, people still seemed not to consider him. This made Olly himself feel sad, he never understood what made people not think about him so much. Feeling laudable, Olly plotted something for his up coming friends pie party, something not entirely friendly. He intends to eat everyone’s pies and see how they react.

It was the day of the pie party, Olly was feeling pallid into doing anything. He caught a glimpse of his friends kitchen and saw perhaps about twenty-five pies for the twenty-five guests. It would take a lot to eat them all, yet Olly remained certifiable yet nervous. The plan was to wait while everyone was dancing and sneak off to the kitchen.

 

The music was loud and violent, the pies were warm and soft. Olly wasn’t incredibly hungry, there was no turning back. It is hard to believe but Olly did manage to eat the twenty-five pies, after which he almost fainted. Olly thought for what he had just done, forgetting why he had done it. Everyone remained dancing, Olly had nothing to say or to do. He would get caught in the act and people would get angry, or would laugh while he had no excuse to why he ate all the pies. Olly absconded, nobody noticing him go.

Olly was in a pathos, torn by what he had done, and the fact that he had left his coat at the pieless party. The other guests would probably figure out it was him and find him silly and unreasonable. His friends if they still were his friends might never invite him to another party again. Olly found that he ate the pies to exactly for the reasons he was thinking of now. At least people would think about him more, and consider who he is or was.