talent wrote:remains wrote:
i gaze at the horse as it gloriously leaps to it's demise in tears having five apples in my pockets that i was saving for it
as my soul arises from my majestic remains dashed upon the rocky coast beneath the cliff face, i tenderly embrace you and allow you the peace to enjoy those apples in my stead
i nod terfully as i throw the apples at klavier as my form of enjoying them