The bus silently sits not a peep of a crow not a screech of a car not a noise. Near the bus that shall not be called but only who dare call it The Weeping Wus. It sits still in the parking lot not 2 souls have been on the bus in almost 50 years there is one but there always is. Everytime the scares kids pass by the weeping bus they see a girl screaming and crying for help and they run in fear of the weeping wus. Not a noise not a peep not a screech the weeping bus always has a weep. One day as the kids were sitting and watching the bus they heard a scream as a girl came running out and said how long has it been as a kid runs in to see what happen he then turns into the weeping boy that is trapped for another 50 years. Now that boy sits and waits and everytime he screams for help everybody runs in terror of The Weeping Wus.
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