

Reflections.The road in front of my house was oiled a few days ago. Every single time I'm in a car and on that road, I can't help but notice those little reflectors they put there for unknown but numerous reasons. Today was the day I grew sick of my idle wondering. That idle wondering blossomed into vicious curiosity. I wanted that reflector more than my PhD in English. It owned me with it's mysterious phosphorescent power. As soon as we stopped in the driveway, I jumped out of the car and ran mindlessly down to the road. I looked both ways and then attacked the alluring reflector.Reflections.
But it was glued to the road. Glued! To the road, nonetheles
bug of the bucket
My name is Dr. Worm
My bananaphone rings for thee.
Devious Comments
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"Doomsday device?...I suppose I could part with one and still be feared..."
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Maybe I'll post a photo someday.
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