Monosyllabic Story

A fox named Dan was on his bike on the way to the gun shop. This was the day his life would change. Dan smiled in thought of his life to come. He strolled from his bike to the store. It was not hard to get the gun he liked. He picked it out, paid, and left. Now, he was back on his bike, now on a path to the bank. Dan felt fear as his bike neared the bank. There was no way he could go through with it he though. This was just not him. But that is wrong. He took his gun and ran from his bike into the bank. He fired three shots in the air when he got in. The screams of the boys and girls made him feel full in a way he had not felt in a long time. He took as much money as he could fit in a big bag he brought. Dan closed his eyes. He was free.