

Edwardo, the stinky millipede Life is hard for a giant millipede in the rainforest. Edwardo liked climbing trees and nibbling on leaves. He was usually alone, and liked it that way. As he started his daily routine, a curious mosquito got too close. Edwardo closed his eyes, expecting the worst. After a minute he realized he was holding his breath. As he inhaled deeply, he smelled something horrible. "Was that me?!", he realized in terror. The mosquito was already flying away, not well, I might say, nearly hitting each tree, desperateEdwardo, the stinky millipede


Puppet On A Thin ThreadI'm a lonely puppet on a thread of string. I wish to be free smell a thorn's scent, bleed from it's sting. The puppeteer is both a nightmare and a dream. Her beauty disguises her evil well, but trust me, shes not as she may seem.Puppet On A Thin Thread
She makes me dance, and spin, and jump oh so high, But freedom is something for which i'd die., She smirks and she knows I can't stop her control, Dependent on the strings even just for movement, I have no role.
As much as I hate her and her ways, I have to love her, you see, She makes me feel alive, and what its like to be. Important, loved, a
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