Saturday, May 16, 2009

Well, Well, Well...

Upon taking my walk through Steelhead recently, I came upon Miss Genie's farm in the corner of Harborside. I could not help but to look at her chicken coop. They are so plump and lovely and delicious-looking. I pulled out a doom ray and one even gave me an egg. Why thank you...And then, on the bridge was a most curious thing--a mechanical spider. Most certainly not one of mine. I checked for a maker's stamp somewhere, but alas...I could not find one. Who is leaving stray automatons about?

3 comments:

Chronos Sinner said...

Oh have you found us lunch?

Evil Tiny Kitty said...

*mews loudly* Chronos!!!!

Indeed, my favorite violet-haired demon. I do so like a nice bit of poultry. You like yours prepared rare, no?

Quite a nice change from fish and mouse heads. I've been consuming entirely too much trout lately. Oh, who am I kidding? There is no such thing as too much trout.

Chronos Sinner said...

Good evening Miss Tiny Kitty, I perfer mine quite rare... clucking still.