fifth little action//seventh little thought
[WHAT IS HIS LIFE. OH GOD. halloween was hideous enough but there was never any weather drama involved why is this happening. tiny alien cannot regulate in extreme temps and now it is cold snow again. he's taking it as well as he normally does. which is...y'know. not very well at all. he's pretty convinced he's going to die.
still heatsick and now cold on top of it, chey is outside of the wonderland cottage he is pretty much ready to disown (and wahey, he lost his key to the joint a while ago anyway), curled up against the wall by a rain gutter and occasionally making pathetic, high-octave sounds that any dog or sensitive-eared passerby would love to make stop. well too bad because he's pretty sure he's dying and he's allowed to make a fuss about it!
don't think you guys on the seals are exempt from this, either. chey's thought-voice is utterly miserable and strangled and if klovodokaravi could weep it would sound a lot like whatever's going on at the moment:]
It is too much change I do not...like it herenowstop I do n...ot...How do I stop...theshakingand the change I cannot...[garbled thoughtnoises just a wee bit untranslatable.] I do not want to dieherenowplease I want to leave I want to go to the place I fit I do not want...to die now no-!
still heatsick and now cold on top of it, chey is outside of the wonderland cottage he is pretty much ready to disown (and wahey, he lost his key to the joint a while ago anyway), curled up against the wall by a rain gutter and occasionally making pathetic, high-octave sounds that any dog or sensitive-eared passerby would love to make stop. well too bad because he's pretty sure he's dying and he's allowed to make a fuss about it!
don't think you guys on the seals are exempt from this, either. chey's thought-voice is utterly miserable and strangled and if klovodokaravi could weep it would sound a lot like whatever's going on at the moment:]
It is too much change I do not...like it herenowstop I do n...ot...How do I stop...theshakingand the change I cannot...[garbled thoughtnoises just a wee bit untranslatable.] I do not want to dieherenowplease I want to leave I want to go to the place I fit I do not want...to die now no-!