[Willy stumbles out of bed and lumbers through the halls in his pjs. He's still thinking that he's back in the factory at this point unbeknownst that he was dreaming in his coma state ( Read more... )

[Willy peeks out from around the door frame. He hopes that he's the only one around since a certain anatomical part has decided to reappear and he didn't have many good memories of the long thin tail. It often was caught in doors and he tripped on it once. With this tail, ears are hidden under the hat ( Read more... )

[Willy is sitting on the beach with machete which seems strange for the otherwise jovial candy maker but he's learned from past experiences that the beach presents more problems than just getting drunk on fruity drinks and playing with flea circus paper umbrellas. He's staring at what looks like a small sand dune but in fact it's a crab that's the ( Read more... )

[Willy's top hat is not on his head, his jacket is ripped and the smoke from the collision causes him to cough. His first thought is to find Giselle. Her safety came to mind and he had to find her. He pushed the desk away from his side and pushed through the rubble. He removed his jacket for easier movement so it wouldn't get caught on any sharp ( Read more... )

[Willy isn't exactly liking his surroundings in the least when he ventures into the parlor. The Factory was much better and certainly a lot cleaner. He runs his gloved fingers along the window sill and grimaces ( Read more... )

[It's been a while since Willy has been able to make anything out of chocolate and with Fai's chocolate fondant, he was inspired to create. The trouble is, the quality of the chocolate wasn't really up to his standards so he decided to start from scratch ( Read more... )

[Willy has now seen it all. Now that his clothes disappear, he's not happy about it but makes the most of it. He grabs his blankets, sheets and pillow cases off the bed and makes a toga and uses the blanket as a cloak. There was no way that he was going to be seen with so many colorful tattoos on his body from India as a gift from Prince ( Read more... )

[Willy's slipper clad foot hits the edge of the table and hard enough to jolt the blackberry on. He's hopping around on one foot and holding it against his chest ( Read more... )

[Willy was putting together the plans for his gingerbread house until he notices people getting stuck under the door and laughs.]

Mistletoe? Never liked it. You can't eat it and the poor plant only dies. It's a waste....honestly.

[He pounds the dough with the rolling pin.]

{Inspired by a song and a real life event}

[Willy was standing looking at some items for inspiration for his candy ideas. A small hand reached up and tugged his jacket. (To those that see the camera would not see anything. Those sensitive to spirits would see what Willy sees.)]

*Please, Mister, can you help me?*[At first Willy looked over the ( Read more... )