There once was a man, living in the woods with his son, he was tall, had a blank, pale face, tentacle arms, and dressed casually in a dark
suit. One day his son drew pictures for his father, he decided to put thepictures on the trees, 8 pictures on 8 trees each, his son was happy that hisfather liked the pictures, until one day his son came running into his homecrying, his father asked ‘’What is wrong son?’’ He kept crying…. Until he said ‘’Someoneis taking all the pictures daddy, the pictures I made for you’’ ‘’WHAT!’’ saidthe father in an angry tone, he said tohis son, ‘’I’m going to have a word with him’’ and then he walked out of thehouse.
There once was a man, living in the woods with his son, he was tall, had a blank, pale face, tentacle arms, and dressed casually in a dark
suit. One day his son drew pictures for his father, he decided to put thepictures on the trees, 8 pictures on 8 trees each, his son was happy that hisfather liked the pictures, until one day his son came running into his homecrying, his father asked ‘’What is wrong son?’’ He kept crying…. Until he said ‘’Someoneis taking all the pictures daddy, the pictures I made for you’’ ‘’WHAT!’’ saidthe father in an angry tone, he said tohis son, ‘’I’m going to have a word with him’’ and then he walked out of thehouse.
Edited by Villi1997