"It wasn't... it wasn't supposed to end like this. I don't understand." A lion was crying somewhere in the woods.
"I'm sure you don't," the Tin Man said, lighting a match.
.finis.
Brevity is the width of soul.
Sunday, August 19, 2007
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You are an evil, evil person. <3
Dude. There are no words that can express my full awe for you. I love your stories that take a common fairytale or theme, twist the hell out of them, and still make it *work*.
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