Originally posted by martin williamsI told you all, you didn't believe me, but now I'm in charge! Well it's time for you to suffer! To feel what I had to feel! To go through the taunts and the jibes and the pain of waking up everyday and knowning the only thing between you and a pin cushion is a lack of cushion! Well you little swine, now it's me that has the power and you are going to grovel! Kneel!! Kneel like the pathetic simpletons you are!!!
Minestrone soup can be both crunchy and sweet.
Originally posted by StarrmanOne more to go, and then the remainder will be left over.
I told you all, you didn't believe me, but now I'm in charge! Well it's time for you to suffer! To feel what I had to feel! To go through the taunts and the jibes and the pain of waking up everyday and knowning the only thing between you and a pin cushion is a lack of cushion! Well you little swine, now it's me that has the power and you are going to grovel! Kneel!! Kneel like the pathetic simpletons you are!!!
And all along the banks, one by one at first, but then in groups of two or three they came. Peeking out of the bushes and the reeds, sniffing at the air then darting down towards the water's edge. On and on they came, an exodus of tiny paws and whiskers, until they were a thousand strong. And there, as the moon cast its spotlight on their muddy stage, I saw them play out their macabre story in squeaks and chitters whilst the river flowed gently by, it's small ripples like a reserved audience, applauding the cast.
