arm chair writing
The moonlight shone on the damp lime green hat, the stars glittering up the pitch black night. Hes a speechless shadow hiding in the corner ready to be discovered, His baby tooth rotten to death replaced with a pure gold with only the smallest bugs that only his tongue can feel, his fluro orange glasses are part of his body connected to him like a bit of his heart, his tummy bouncing like a squirting marshmallow ready to exploded his eyes light up the room and his mustache is like curly fries, ready salted.
The moonlight shone on the damp lime green hat, the stars glittering up the pitch black night. Hes a speechless shadow hiding in the corner ready to be discovered, His baby tooth rotten to death replaced with a pure gold with only the smallest bugs that only his tongue can feel, his fluro orange glasses are part of his body connected to him like a bit of his heart, his tummy bouncing like a squirting marshmallow ready to exploded his eyes light up the room and his mustache is like curly fries, ready salted.