I awoke this morning to the sound of a frantic pounding at my door; it was Plucky. “Come down to the beach at once,” she urged. “A rubber raft came ashore last night.” She paused, looking for words. “And there was a human aboard. A boy.” I put on my shoes and we headed for the beach. I asked Lmao how his fishing trip went; he said he threw back a few.
A human boy…intriguing…. Hope he didn’t get hit by those airborne fish.
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Lmao thinks the fish were hooked on something.
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I await the next chapter on tenterhooks, and they’re really uncomfortable. So please post again asap.
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The cat is waiting with bells on
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Hopefully it’s not one of the kids from Lord of the Flies!
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I told Deadpan that elves were just a myth. He then wanted to know how Santa Claus gets so much done.
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It’s all hit and myth with Santa:-)
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Lolol — comments here are so funny too 🙂
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I asked Lmao why he was laughing about the meteorite; he said it struck him funny.
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🙂
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