Thread: The Three Word Game!
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pecking at the
seedcake left out
they ate all
and wanted more.
They even took
the gift from
a crippled girl (i know its mean hehe)
and gave her
an elvish rope
to climb over
the garden wall
to get away
and out of
trouble since the
great nemesis was
in need of
an assistant who
liked to cook
little blue beetles
which they used
to string beautiful
necklaces for visiting
the most secret
admirers that they
had met in...
seven years because,
it was precious
to remember all
the fluffy little
friends that used
sit around the
in the council
with their hats
in their heads
looking rather silly
as most people
(I had meant to write 'on their heads', however, it's funnier the way it came out, or rather in.)
(I had meant to write 'on their heads', however, it's funnier the way it came out, or rather in.)
wear them around
during the festival
on the outside
of their coats
where they can't
carry any of
the cotton candy
in order to
give it away
to the three
musketeers who repeatedly
licked until their
tongues were raw
and bright purple
