Story Without "E"

Along an old road in Australia, an anonymous and colossal ox that can play a guitar struts. It walks and walks and withstands cold winds and harsh lands. Upon crossing all land it has to, it runs to a fascinating small town, of which has an honorific of Grasstown. Anonymous Ox stays at an Inn occupying most of Grasstowns south part. During daylight, Anonymous Ox strolls to Grasstown Mall, and plays his guitar in front of its lobby. Following his first day of playing in front of Grasstown Malls' lobby, Anonymous Ox looks at its cash that it had lost a full day to obtain; it is fifty-two dollars in total. That night, in Anonymous Ox"s Inn, two scary-looking adult humans, Bob and Job, go into his room. Bob who is big throws his things around to construct sound. Anonymous Ox stirs and both humans start to panic. Job and Bob jump out Ox's window to withdraw, but first grab Ox"s cash. Upon rising from his nap, Anonymous Ox sobs a lot from anguish and sorrow. Anonymous Ox thinks it might turn into a physical confrontation today, so it puts on its fighting mitts. Marcus, who owns Grasstown Mall, says "I saw two humans, Bob and Job run into your room." Anonymous Ox thinks that it will apply this day to finding Bob and Job, and taking his cash back. Anonymous Ox hunts for Bob and Job for two and a half hours, and talks to Hob, who is Bob and Jobs dad. Hob Squawks at his two sons and confirms that Job has Ox's cash down his shirt. Ox throws a punch in animosity towards Jobs skull and storms off with his cash. Job had a small pain in his brain that day, but was okay following a lot of hours. Anonymous Ox has had too many bad affairs in Grasstown, and thinks that it must roam across country and land again, until it can find a town or city to stay at. Ox withdraws from Grasstown that day without saying "so long" to anybody. All it has now is its cash, guitar and provisions. Many nights and days following, Anonymous Ox is cold and hungry, and stops into a city that is contiguous to a road that Ox is walking on. It is 10 o" clock at night, and Ox strains to find a food shop. It turns out that Ox can only find a bar known as "Drinks and Junk". It"s a disgusting bar with mould on its walls and crap on its urinal floors, but it"s warm. Ox buys a scotch and savours this night, most animals similar to him succumb to casualty and downfall. But not him, Anonymous Ox was always strong and hard, Ox fights for what it lacks and always sustains. "Drinks and Junk" also supply rooms to borrow for a low cost, so Ox asks his barman if it can obtain a room. "You may, my good Ox," says Anonymous Ox"s barman, "right this way, my good Ox." Ox"s barman shows Ox his room, and hands out a gratis map for Ox to look at so that it knows its way around its surroundings. Following a good night, Ox stands up and walks out of "Drinks and Junk". Ox kills his hours by busking in a busy road and finds out that it can only busk for a short bit, until his guitar box is full of cash. Humans who pass by him sound happy to find out that an Ox is playing alluring music, and finally a man in a luxurious-looking suit stops and turns towards Anonymous Ox, walking forward. "Your playing is fantastic," Ox picks up him saying, "I own a studio in this city, and I would fancy giving you a room to you, to show big music corporations your skill. You could turn famous, and all humans around you would know you." Ox"s mind is blown at that thought. Now, Ox wouldn"t work all day, hold onto his cash with worry of a mugging or hop from city to city just to find a community that wouldn"t shun him. With a giant grin across his mouth, Ox said "Okay" and was shown a way to his companions studio" Ox was a hit in music. His sound was known to all humans in Australia, and many lands.