"Hi there, purple spice drop!" said the yellow spice drop.
"Hello, yellow spice drop!" exclaimed the purple spice drop.
"Did you know that despite being yellow, and looking like I should taste like lemon, I really taste like black licorice?!" queried the yellow spice drop.
"WOW! That's absolutely amazing! Did you know that despite being purple and looking like I should taste like grape, I taste like black licorice?!" explained the purple spice drop with vigour.
"Wow! I wonder why?" questioned the yellow spice drop, who was now starting to ponder the meaning of life.
"Maybe it's just the way god made us!" The purple spice drop said with an angelic look on its face.
At this, the yellow spice drop's face turned sour, and its eyes grew dark.
"All hail Satan! LONG LIVE THE DARK LORD!"
And on that note, they both burst into flames.
THE END.
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“Yes, Violet,” she said to herself forcefully, “that’s where they keep the preserved hands.”
notkidding.
love,
ebe;ms snslasdmfsdl
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Keep on running, no matter where you go, you will always be somewhere.
..... MMMM pie >>
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*poke*
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Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question
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