Letter From The Suburbs, Iss. # 3

[pock_marked]

Ah. Do you smell that, kids? Wintertime. A season for stories, reflection, sentimental drivel, blah, blah, blah. Come now, join me around the fireplace, it’s about time you heard about the town I grew up on the outskirts of. It was a mythical land, of the tallest flowering trees in the world (the mighty Mountain Ash), the most annoying parrots on

Comments

[alacarta_renata]

That's...an interesting and saddening tale.

[lady_darcy]

ha! shiza! was he at all worried why his pants were gone? i'm pretty sure you have to go to the hospital after a circumstance such as this? ;)