2 Works by inktpot
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‘Now please get off my desk. Thank you.’ Groaning shadow milk Slowly flops of the desk, taking as much as he can with him lying on the floor. It rains paper. and, coloured pencils? ‘Why do you have these?’
‘Hmm, oh, the pencils wanted to draw; pick up a new hobby.’
‘You, Mister, I don't have time for my dearly beloved other half.’
‘Heeh, yeah, hey, why don't you try them out?’ -
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I stop in front of the trees; they're daunting… They have never been like that before. Maybe it is the cold. … the cold makes everything slow. I'm so cold and so sleepy. Hmmm, Eric, yes, I need to get Eric. I step into the trees. ‘ERIC!’
______________________Puck wakes up from his hibernation. to an empty cabin, and he has to traverse the cold world outside in search of his companion Eric.