Gilda wakes up one morning and realizes that she is a cube.
I saw a thing at a place and was like, "Hey, I should write a story about Gilda being a cube!" So yeah.
I wrote this when I was 14 and it got rejected. Fight me.
Some people are morning birds, other people are night owls. Me? I'm some sort of permanently exhausted pigeon.
Gilda wakes up one morning and realizes that she is a cube.
I saw a thing at a place and was like, "Hey, I should write a story about Gilda being a cube!" So yeah.
I wrote this when I was 14 and it got rejected. Fight me.
Cute, funny and random story! LOL, this gives ME a story idea! LOL, Gretta almost stole her own table top cube! XD