12-08-2006, 10:17 PM
everyone he saw. For the finger changed to violets and everyone wanted a little piece. Violet pie for everyone! The delicious purple velvet flowers made all who sipped of it a little mad, and wanting for a tightly sealed jar of milk. Not the milk of cows you say, but of many thin people standing on splintery wooden fences made of shining metal reflections, steeped in...