Marley
Ripples

The CreatureThe CreatureThe Creature
Swish, Kish, Crunch. You find yourself walking through a damp, penetrating darkness. Your ears feel like they’re stuffed with wet cotton, the only sounds to be heard are the sweeping of your feet through an unknown material: Swish, Kish, Crunch. You walk on, desperately trying to remember how you got where you are, and what you are doing, as you start to panic under the fear. You begin to realize that you are holding something. It is so dark, you have to hold whatever it is up to your face to see. Swish, Kish, Crunch whispering in the darkness distracts you for a moment. You appear to be clutching a grimy me
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shorter than you
ttyl,
Ash
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Take
my
hand . . . live while y o u can...
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Beware of the man
in the tall black hat,
if his small pudgy hands
clutch a baseball bat.
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~You should steal her walker and hide it...then be like, "I may be fat, but look whose walking now!"~ NeoBANANA
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Take
my
hand . . . live while y o u can...
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Beware of the man
in the tall black hat,
if his small pudgy hands
clutch a baseball bat.
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Regrets and Romance.
|Remember me whenever noses start to bleed|
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Take my hand...live while you can...
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Beware of the man
in the tall black hat,
if his small pudgy hands
clutch a baseball bat.
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Take
my
hand . . . live while y o u can...
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