Moonglade walked around the pink planet.
No! Stop disregarding everything everyone else has written so you can tell them your dream. You may not!
Moonglade carried on with her dream. She was a pig farmer on the pink planet. How odd was it she had pink pigs on a pink planet?
"Uhm..." @llyiah cleared her throat. "Cyan. Cyan pigs on a cyan planet."
@Shady stormed in, talking about their many roleplays to @Grandwild. "No. Fishy. Fishy, fishy, fishy. Fishy pigs on a fishy planet."
Moonglade stared awkwardly. "Yes @Liminality. They are batfish, the ones with the rosy lips."
Actually Moonglade is correct. Pink pigs on a pink planet. I think that is just the amount of roleplays you have, Shady. It is very fishy. I think there must be at least five of you.
"I told you!"
@looseleaf looked at Moonglade, "Why is that Chevrolet pink? Everyone knows the original paint on exterrestial Chevrolets are bright, light grey."
Moonglade poked at a stick at her pink pigs. Then her sheepdog, @BigBrother, started helping her herd them.
Where is @BlueClues with some news about her books. Listens to an earpiece. Oh, right. She's too busying getting them published.
@MailicedeNamedy asked Moonglade, "Why pigs and not sheep? Big, white fluffy swans."
"Huh?" @TheEgg stared. "Chickens..."
@DungeonMaster watched, "Definitely dragons."
"My dream, Namedy. I need to dream."
Nightmares...
"We were getting to that, Mister!" Moonglade gave the narrator an irritated glare.
Time then went by. And then there was no more. Moonglade's brother started to irritate so she called her dream out quickly.
I was on a pink planet and I was a pink pig farmer. I was herding them when all of a sudden they disappeared as if they had camouflaged or something. But everyone knows only chameleons do that.
"Now I should go." @Seirre I like your batfish enthusiasm.
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