Bob`s series: Part 1

Once up on a time, there was a man called Bob...

yeah.. the man above is BOB.

..Once up on a time, there was a man called Bob. 
Bob was only a nickname. Nobody knew his real name though.
Bob was a shy, curious man. Very anxious about everything. 
One Sunday morning sat as usual Bob in his chair
and watched television, 
without no further notice the door bell rang. Bob got very anxious, 
who could it be, coming to Bob on a Sunday morning?. That never 
happened before. Bob didn't really want to open the door
, he was too scared, but he was also too curious to just 
let it go.

No one used to visit Bob, and at least not on a Sunday 
without telling him first!! Bob just had to open the door,
but as he has experienced very many scary things through his life he 
had to be prepared for everything. He took his pocketknife and 
pushed it into the sleeve of his sweater, so it was hidden.
He walked towards the door. Suddenly the doorbell rang again. 
He got more anxious. He looked at the doorknob. Bob began sweating, 
he slowly took his hand on the knob.
He said: "Hello?" Nobody answered. Suddenly he felt some liquid
on his arm. 
He pulled back his arm from the doorknob, he saw that he had blood all 
over his arm!! Bob got so scared. The pocketknife had
cut his vain when he pushed the knife under the sleeve. He felt weak.
A lot of blood ran out of his body

he walked in the kitchen. Looking out the window, he drooped his knife. 
The doorbell rang again. Bob fell on the floor and died of blood lost. 
Bob never got to knew who or what was hiding behind that door....

....or did he?

Find out in the next part of the Bob`s Stories.

To be continued...


-Thondrè