The Curious Dreamlife of Marshmallow Addie - Volume 15
Marshmallow Addie breathed in deep. Up and down the stairs, blubblubblub, head in head out inoutintout. Breathe out deep. Aha, fooldja dinn I? Well, breathe inoutinout as usual. Up the stairs, and around. Head bobs out. This time's a million. Yellowbottom grinned smugly. The two apples were at their job, chuffing and puffing and chugging and plugging away. They sat on a verandah with a view. Do not disturb. Tomorrow is really gone. Its nearly gone.
The pearl alarum cilock whistled a merry toon. Bawmey Shunday is wakin up. Sleep deprivation was the sin of times.
Meanwhile, the perfect martini was getting lost in the chaos of its creation. Perfection ought to be ephemeral. That's what made it perfect. Or maybe periodic. A perfect martini was getting lost in the... oh wait! Um... yeah, a perfect martini.
Suprisingly, the seasons changed as usual. A time to make new friends. Uncle Tallwhisker, are you listening? Your time is approaching. Edges fly and life makes a short pit stop. Ok, I'm back. And this time, I'm wrong.
The pearl alarum cilock whistled a merry toon. Bawmey Shunday is wakin up. Sleep deprivation was the sin of times.
Meanwhile, the perfect martini was getting lost in the chaos of its creation. Perfection ought to be ephemeral. That's what made it perfect. Or maybe periodic. A perfect martini was getting lost in the... oh wait! Um... yeah, a perfect martini.
Suprisingly, the seasons changed as usual. A time to make new friends. Uncle Tallwhisker, are you listening? Your time is approaching. Edges fly and life makes a short pit stop. Ok, I'm back. And this time, I'm wrong.
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