Ever wonder why this life is so messed up? I sure as hell do! I don’t get it. I mean we’re here for a reason…maybe. I don’t understand anything about it though. I wish I did, it would be nice to be able to grasp something about this life and not simply expect it to be here whenever we need it to be. Yet that’s exactly what we do! We expect life to be here for us and we don’t want to give anything back, talk about an annoying thought process. But what are we going to do about it all? I don’t know. I wish I did, but there are so many things in this life that don’t quite make sense at times, and we are here trying to make sense of them all. It sucks, it really does. But what else are you supposed to do about it? I don’t know.
Peach and Sock hobbled across the street to the Grocery Store. As they walked up to the automatic doors, Peach gazed in wonder. She had never seen such marvelous things.
Taking Sock by the hair, Peach flung her at the door. The door parted. Sock hit the smooth floor and went sliding.
Peach's mouth dropped open. She had just opened a wall.
Sock hobbled back to the door and looked at Peach. Peach looked back.
Both Peach and Sock blinked a few times, waiting for the door to open. It didn't.
Peach grinned her Jellybean razor sharp teeth. She had a plan.
Picking up a twig in her mouth, Peach flung it at the door. As the doors parted, she wedged another twig in the opening; allowing the Sock Puppet to leave the store.
Peach and Sock hobbled away from the store. Sock smiled as they crossed the street back towards home.
It was good to be free from the automatic door.
Taking Sock by the hair, Peach flung her at the door. The door parted. Sock hit the smooth floor and went sliding.
Peach's mouth dropped open. She had just opened a wall.
Sock hobbled back to the door and looked at Peach. Peach looked back.
Both Peach and Sock blinked a few times, waiting for the door to open. It didn't.
Peach grinned her Jellybean razor sharp teeth. She had a plan.
Picking up a twig in her mouth, Peach flung it at the door. As the doors parted, she wedged another twig in the opening; allowing the Sock Puppet to leave the store.
Peach and Sock hobbled away from the store. Sock smiled as they crossed the street back towards home.
It was good to be free from the automatic door.
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