Whew-Ee! This is place is bigger than Ungle Cary's boxers on the washin' line! And that's sayin' somethin'! I wander slowly down the hill, toward the cluster of cabins. They're not normal cabins though, they look out of place next to each other: one looks like a mini-factory, then the one next to it's all pink; another one looks untidy and messy, not well cared for, but the one beside it is neat and filled with flowers and trees.
I wanna live in that one! I thought to myself, I'd always liked gardening and plants.
"Come on Mary-Anne, let's go get us a sleepin' place." I whispered to her, ashe she squealed in my arms.
Subject: Bigger Than Uncle Gary's Boxers on the Washin' Line(Open RP) 
Thu May 19, 2011 4:35 pm
