Eric likes soft walls, so he has hung sheets on the walls in his bedroom. Eric also likes black, so the sheets are black flannel; his walls look and feel like blackened marshmallows, which makes most people cringe, unless they are those type of S'more(TM) eaters. We're not sure how he got the texture of his walls, though. Perhaps it's from a lascivious source or from his bodily fluids spewed from his bed, which is possible if one pondered on the unique smell of his room. Fortunately, his lovers are not the kind of people prone to ponder on unique smells, but because of this those that are the longest exposed, are the same people most likely to recognize the smell of Eric's room.So she gathers rosebuds for her tea, and rose flowers for her bedroom and the dinning room table from the rose garden.
they are unable to tell us
Frank Sauce
- By Jeffrey Bershaw
- from Portland, OR
- I'll try to write as little as possible. I'm a little man with high hopes, pipe dreams and little machines inside that keep me writing.
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