Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek and they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the. Indeed they became louder and more frequent. Finally, the queen herself joined in. As she was the mother of the most recent batch of daughters, the king was forced to listen."All right," he said at last. "If they disappear at night, we shall lock the door."And so, from that day on, after the princesses had washed their faces and brushed their teeth and put on their nightdresses and gone to bed, the king would shut and lock the door tightly and take the key with him, placing it under his pillow. When I did see her again she was sat on her front lawn reading a book, and she looked amazing, her skin was slightly pale, and she had the most perfect tits. Her hair was flowing black curls down to her shoulders, and her eyes were the most flourescent, vivid, liquid green. I was watching her out of the window getting quite turned on. It was a hot summers day and she was in a little skirt and tiny t-shirt. I decided to go out and talk to her.“Hey”, I said“Oh...hey...your the guy that lives.Read More
