
Sometimes I go to The Place Of Magic Twigs

and I cover myself with them

then I dream about The Red Tree...
"I am The Red Tree. What do you want?"
"I want to listen to you sing."
"Okay then."
(Sings)..
"I dreamt a dream about a turtle
Living in a lovely way
Then I picked it up and hurtled
It across the motorway
Hey hey."
"Did you like that?" asked The Red Tree.
"Yes very much, thank you," I replied.

Then I usually wake up somewhere like a shop (I don't know why) and shake hands with people.
7 comments:
You have very polite manners BoiledEggInADeckchair. Which isn't normal. You might need to hurtle some things ... like a turtle.
I see a twig
In your blue wig.
Ain't that funny?
Baby!
Anonymous.. *HURTLE DECKCHAIR AT YOU*
MyrtlePimples..
Big fat twig
Fat big wig
Big twig wig
Blue pig.
Oh! :@.
Did you say Blue Pig?
Do you know something about the Blue Pig?
Oh! I'm not suppose to talk about this....
Very, very dangerous...
:@.
No not me , I know nothing about the Blue Pig (sshhh).
Pfew!
Be careful, the Blue Pig is everywhere...
:@.
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