Monday, May 10, 2010

A version of loneliness

"There were some buildings... These huge buildings, and they could walk. So they got up and left the city.
Then there were some vampires. The vampires wanted to make the buildings into vampires, so they flew in and attacked them.
They bit them. One of the vampires bit the tallest building, but his fangs broke off. Then the rest of his teeth fell out. And he cried because he would never get new teeth again. And the other vampires said Why are you crying, aren't those your baby teeth?
And the vampire said No, those are my grown-up teeth. And the vampires knew he couldn't be a vampire anymore so they left him. And he couldn't be friends with the buildings because the vampires had killed them all.
The end."
Where the wild things are. Helt fantastisk.

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