The forest had led me out here to an endless supply of grapes. An hour after comosoptain I realize that they are sour. They sort burn going dow, making my stomach churn painfully, but they ease the pain in my mind.
2D wasn't thinking about Murdoc, probably wasn't thinking at all. Stil I can't stand Murdoc, as a usual bad thought poping up in my mind, especailly one question I thought up while reading a novel: What was he doing?
What was he doing? Why do I care? I hate the man's guts, he harms and cheats on everyone he meets, even 2D.
That's the whole reason why I had to take 2D away from Murdoc, I loved 2D and I didn't want Murdoc diluting him anymore. Course 2D was scraed at first, kicking and screaming, because he didn't want Murdoc to find out and be on a mission to kill me, but when we got to these wonderfully secluded woods he seemed to calm down, like he likes it here.
The wind picks up again. Make him more hapy...I drunkly stand up, I don't know what the forest means. Before I ask the question I smell a sweetness coming near by. It makes my cheeks and groin feel warm. As more of the smell comes in the warmer my face and thighs get, the tighter my pants are. The smell starts to come in familar, it's from a Epimedium alpinum flower.
The forest wants me to make 2D happy by copulation. These I glady expect.
