[A Day in the Life]

[fromthelostdays]

*Heather is sitting at a picnic table, breaking in a new sketchpad by drawing a monster. With the way her head works, this probably isn't the smartest thing to do when she's been depressed lately

Comments

[classprotector]

I've never seen one of those before.

[fromthelostdays]

I'm very imaginative.

[classprotector]

I bet that was on report cards a lot. With a but.

[fromthelostdays]

Luckily, never going to school means I got to avoid 'buts' like that.

[redhaired_anita]

[gawking]

[fromthelostdays]

...Anita?

[redhaired_anita]

Wh...what's THAT?!

[fromthelostdays]

...A super-deluxe-sized planter.

Don't worry, it can't hurt you. It's not alive.

[knowing_smile]

... new sketchpad?

[fromthelostdays]

Yeah. And I probably should have known better than to make up a new monster now.

[knowing_smile]

Well, the critical thing is what it actually does, I suppose...

[fromthelostdays]

Nothing right now, since it's not done yet. Once I go to sleep I know my imagination will end up finishing it, but hopefully people will stop showing up to gawk before then and I can toss it into the otherworld without anybody noticing.

[parasol_hero]

Heather-!

[fromthelostdays]

I know; monster.

[parasol_hero]

Er...can I help with that?

[fromthelostdays]

It's just a planter for now. Trying to beat it up won't do anything.

*adds some more flowers to its back*