in the depths of the frozen night, there bubbled up a shrill little giggle that sounded not far from the main pyramid. its issuer sat hunched over in a pool of gray moonlight, up to no good as was her custom. drawing nearer to her would reveal the unmistakable shine of something deeply scarlet in color. and then a fatal "woopsie daisy." left her mouth.
i love you to the moon & stars when little kids get hit by cars —— tags.