So, Fluffles found out that I'd gotten an address on Clawley Lane.
And now he wants to promote The Arts of Language on a much broader scale.
See, Fluffles is convinced that everyone should be comfortable enough with writing to at least compose parodies of poems. Because of this, he insists on poetry recitals and story readings. To be fair, he is an active participant in them.
Because of this, when he found out he could publish works to all the world on Whiskerwick, he promptly got me to let him do so.
Heaven help me if he finds out about creative writing sites, naming no names.
This thread is open to all, he just asks that all entries be family-friendly and no flaming.
As I was going up the stair/ I saw a house that wasn't there./ It wasn't there again today,/ I wonder when it'll go away.