Dark stories, tales of whimsy and random brain droppings.

Down the Hill

“You wax the flyer? It’s all shiny.”

“Yuppers. Cooking oil this time. What about you?”

“I grabbed Uncle Mikey’s klister. Should make Old Woody fly.”


“Nah, it’s all one iced track. You’re gonna get tossed on that carpet.”

“I didn’t need the oil, eh?”

“Probably not. Wanna double up on Woody? The extra weight will make it faster.”


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