Sunday, August 05, 2007

 

The Cat Who Ate Schonblick

Today I came across a small village as I wandered through the house. It appeared out of nowhere and was deserted. I imagine they must have seen me coming. There was a train station but no train, and a church with a pointy steeple. I love pointy things -- they're just so tempting, so pointy, so . . . MUST BITE!!

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