Day 149: Closer To The Mantle

"There. No, right there! It is over here now. I say to you, there is a mole rolling itself all over your face.I can not bare it any longer. Remove it, Or I will have to chew it off with my heavenly white teeth of mashing doom." MoleGirl simply starred with a glare and looking all in-a-not like. "Do not blame me for you torturous appearence, blame those from which you emerged. If only you'd ask, I'm sure they'll be glad to put you back." And she ran away, wailing in the breeze. Pity, she was a hideously nice one.

The Vision Is Bound To The Monkey.