DISCLAIMER: Here’s another PA fanfic, and I hope you all like it because I do. Please…no flames (except for the nice ones that I can cook my dinner with) because, otherwise, I’ll only use them to barbecue your ass…

Well, enjoy!

Don’t Forget Nicoya Shusuke

By Morbid Mother

Day 1

I wanna bat.

I want to

Swing…

To bat…

To be all time’s best slugger…

I

Want

Hate like he feels it…

I’m hungry beyond satiation.

I don’t want food,

I want to swing.

To be on the team.

I want to be a Metro…

And swing so hard…

That I’ll swing to all time’s best slugger.

I want to swing,

I want to bat…

To be a slugger…

And I am.

I call it ‘Slug—You’re Out!’

I dedicate it to

my main man in Japan.

The batter of all time.

The Little Slugger.

My main man in Japan.

No one knows how to play ‘Slug’ so well…

Not like me and him.

In ‘Slug’

You play on skates…

In ‘Slug’…

You don’t throw your bat,

You play with it.

I still wanna be a Metro though.

Author’s Note: please R & R as always. I hope you get the feel that this girl is obsessed with Lil Slugger, because she is. I thought it would be a nice idea that one of Lil Slugger’s many admirers would keep a journal to show their…dedication.