Jun 15, 2011 09:28
There's a damn lizard in my workshop. It keeps following me around and it ate half a can of turpentine when I wasn't looking.
If this isn't the Tree again, then whoever owns it had better come and get it quick.
[In quick, irritable strokes of charcoal, she sketches a very small swamp dragon with stubby little wings under the entry.]
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