no-one will go there!
where?
into the furry depths of existence. scratching the base of one furry stalk of a neck, with claws made of sakura-tree twigs.
scowl at u
firtively using RGPS mandarin foolscap to inscribe silli chemistry
FURRY
I am a very small tunic. I'm 12. I like 50 Cent and Snoop Dogg.
where?
uh?
Eh! Oh! No no no, I know we must be good to the environment, don’t spot me now. Egg is what I’ve learned, and warn me is the difficulties I’ve faced. Oh! Don’t do that, don’t do that, or I sit upon your green spotty person and howl ERASE! ERASE! In the general direction of your forehead, in addition to accusing your friends of all being boiled frogs.
-sniggers to self loudly-
my head is drooping: i think that 50 cent looks a lot like a shining teddy bear. especially the eye. so small! so glittery! can put in my box and keep and press and put in freezer.
i lied to my furry self