Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
Red Squirrel tried fruitlessly to brush away the clods of dirt stuck to his fur. Sweat had embedded the two together, so he was forced to waddle around like he had been stuffed inside many oversized sweaters. No matter, there was nobody around to see him. There wouldn’t be any at all, not anymore.
Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
CSquared yawned like a beluga whale. She smacked her lips, the final Simmering traces of a beautiful Sunset dream dissipating as she stretched her arms and legs.
Or tried to.
She opened her eyes, a brow peaking at the complete darkness that had swallowed her sometime during her beauty sleep.
Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
"There," said RedSquirrel, putting the finishing touches on his masterpiece. "It's perfect."
"It's Rarity," said Ferret.
"That is why it is perfect." Red put down his brushes and took his beret off, placing it over his heart as he stared up at the squiggly-tailed unicorn portrait now dominating the wall.
Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
“Friends and… other friends, we are gathered here today to mark the passing of… Okay, who let the rodents into the snacks?”
Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
A cheesy 80’s synth tune trumpets high, excited notes as a camera hones in on two men sitting at an anchor desk. A moment passes before the man on the left fixes the camera with a suave yet overly serious stare.
Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
“Well, it’s official,” said Raz, stepping back from RedSquirrel and holding up the frighteningly sharp scientific instrument. “Ferret’s tail is point three fluffons fuzzier than yours.”
“No!” Red gasped. “It’s gotta be wrong! Check it again! I got bets riding on this!”
Seattle's Angels is a group that are well known for their love of shrimp. You can find us at your local Ikea, hiding in the cupboard section.
Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.
“So, like,” said Red, “which one are you?”
“What do you mean?” asked CSquared.
“Well, it’s just… a little confusing at the moment. I can’t tell what you are. We seem to have flip-flopped.”
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