Sad Day for Puppets --- 31.08.10
Ok, I want you to stay calm, but I have to tell you something. See, I went out into the woods and there were these puppets… and they were so upset about something. They sang a bunch of really pretty, melancholy songs to try and articulate the way they were feeling, and somehow I could tell that the experience had been cathartic for them.
When I left and went home to my bed, I just couldn’t get those songs out of my head, so I snuck out to the woods again, trying to find the clearing that I’d stumbled upon the day before. It was dark, and I couldn’t see; the forest encroached on either side, and just as I was giving up hope, distant flute...