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May. 5th, 2006 11:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
b_musedMuse wibble-wobbles as she walks back to her treehouse. After weeks of Fleshie Number Two watchin' an' tryin' to find the bazillion ducks, she's one tired muse. 'Specially since she couldn't find that many an' had to imaginate up lots all by her own being. But finally she's got one bazillion duckies! She just hopes the bad being doesn't notice that some of the ducks are defiant colors.
Even tho' she knows that she could have gone back an' asked her friends for help 'gain. She didn't want to be a brother to an'being. After all, the others poke fun 'nough as it is when she tries to ask them for an' help. She doesn't want her friends to start pokin' fun too. She pats the picture of Carl then plops down next to the truck of the tree.
"Don't worry Carl, I'm just here for a minute cause I need a break then I've got to be a Cow-Muse an' get you back!" *she looks out at all the duckies an' whews* "You guys better be good too!"
Even tho' she knows that she could have gone back an' asked her friends for help 'gain. She didn't want to be a brother to an'being. After all, the others poke fun 'nough as it is when she tries to ask them for an' help. She doesn't want her friends to start pokin' fun too. She pats the picture of Carl then plops down next to the truck of the tree.
"Don't worry Carl, I'm just here for a minute cause I need a break then I've got to be a Cow-Muse an' get you back!" *she looks out at all the duckies an' whews* "You guys better be good too!"
