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I remembered that I had a goal to write a book. So I've decided I'm going to make myself try to do freewrites and creative shit at least once or a day or every other day.
We shall see how it goes...
"Rats"
I have rats.
They are so cute and fat.
One is brown and white.
One is black brown and white.
They live in 90210 for rats.
Where they would be neighbors with Oliver and Dexter.
(Although it would be Oliver and Dexter throwing all the keggers.
Laurelai and Rory's house is half the size of theirs'.)
After class I come home.
They are so sweet to me.
They wake up as soon as I come in.
Their faces pressed against the cage.
Whiskers furrow and noses stretch with all their mite (sp?)
I love my little ratties.
My ratties love me.
***Ok so that one makes me feel like I'm five.***
We shall see how it goes...
"Rats"
I have rats.
They are so cute and fat.
One is brown and white.
One is black brown and white.
They live in 90210 for rats.
Where they would be neighbors with Oliver and Dexter.
(Although it would be Oliver and Dexter throwing all the keggers.
Laurelai and Rory's house is half the size of theirs'.)
After class I come home.
They are so sweet to me.
They wake up as soon as I come in.
Their faces pressed against the cage.
Whiskers furrow and noses stretch with all their mite (sp?)
I love my little ratties.
My ratties love me.
***Ok so that one makes me feel like I'm five.***