Before…
Before, when she was lonely and sitting in her room just staring out the doorway waiting for something amazing to happen, a talking dog would sometimes come into the story. That was before. Before, when she was lonely and sitting in her room just staring out the window waiting for something amazing to happen, a […]
Something odd…
She looked around…something odd was going on. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it. Where were they? Who were they? What were they doing here? Were they going to say something? Was their going to be a giant explosion of penis enhancement advertisements or something awful in her near future? Something felt funny. You […]
200
She was hurting and the weather outside was dreary. One would probably say she was rather dreary too. She’d come to the 200th entry. Should have happened a while ago but this is what happens when one sits around with nothing to say. No celebration really, no bells or whistles, balloons or confetti to throw. […]
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