Introduction (4.2)
on September 3, 2013
There is some kind of disparity between children in this yak town. I wonder what each kid’s parents must be like …
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There is some kind of disparity between children in this yak town. I wonder what each kid’s parents must be like …
Cute little rants are cute.
It’s some kind of bread and some kind of delicious gruel, I suppose.
After months and months of running up the small hill, the children finally reach old grandma and grandpa, the timelessness of their sienna monochrome surroundings apparently having affected their motion through time-space.
I can’t believe it’s been a year. Sorry about that. Good thing nobody is actually following this.
Another one! Don’t expect them so quickly from now on … I just happened to have two done. 😛