b_mused | Day 8 Back in the Tree again

Muse wanders back to her tree after a pretty quiet day in the Nexus Shore. Though she talked to Jack and saw the ‘mazing hat, good hats are always wasted on fleshies, they just don’t ’appreciate’em! She’s still full of worries ‘bout Frostie. The ‘verse would be a much better place if boo-boos hadn’t ever been ‘vented.

She plops down in the grass near her tree and lays back. She looks up at the sky and start’s ‘membering the time he took her to that church place. Before the windows went kablooey, she ‘members the boring fleshie talkin’ ‘bout the PTB’s bein’ up with the clouds. She wanted to get solid that day and say nah-uh They’re in Their offices or out playin’ golf. She has a feelin’ that that would have been worse than ‘dentally kaboomin’ the windows!

When the sun starts getting’ ready to have some sleeps, Muse gets up and climbs into her tree. She grabs her paper and crayons. She still doesn’t feel much like practicing her words so she just starts drawing. It’s dark by the time she’s all done. She yawns as she puts up her stuff then imaginates up Carl. She holds her teddy bear carefully as she lays down on the branch and gets comfy. She looks over toward the Nexus Shore and whispers.

“Have good sleeps.”