When suddenly, I realized: my chair! I got out of my chair! From The Fire and back through the streets through which I was led, I ran! “My body,” I paused. I had never seen it from the outside before. Against it a great ladder stood poised. Upon the ladder, like ants, monsters trying to get in and steal my chamber, climbed. From my pocket, I removed my keys and went in through the secret doorway in the big toe of my left foot. Standing upon my right shoulder, I beheld the gaurd of God battle the monsters attacking my kingdom and attempting to overthrow my rule. One by one he knocked them down. Up the winding staircase I ran! Until finally, I reached my main chamber’s doors. I burst through them! “My chair! You’re sitting in my chair! You tricked me! I oughtta’ kick yo’ ass!” I exclaimed.” “Who’s sitting on the right hand side now, bitch.” God said. |
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