Day 131: Screaming Is The Solution
There is was. Its eye's gawking at my body. I wouldn't normally care due to the fact that I am so hot, I enflame myself, but... it's hideous! All its eight eyes were staring, undressing me. "I'm being violated" I screamed, "The profanity!" I proclaimed. An overgrown monstrosity, freak like thing; I can't believe. How in the melting depths below, did it get so big? That unholy freak was sent from the devil itself to reprimand my righteousness for all things I do good. I threatened to squish, for I possess no more spray. And like I was the hideous monster, it did scurry outside screaming an awful screech.
Dancing Tulips Cut The Weave.
posted by A Twig-Like Hermit at 7:12 am
2 Comments:
Did no one have any such comment for my lack of modesty or my great lying abilities? Should you not speak up and make it true? S. McG you should be leaving a comment, for I must definately be diluted, am I not? Do not lie, I've seen flapping willows in the breeze...I know when I'm being fooled.
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