User:The Plum Pudding
HELLO
I AM THE
PLUM
PUDDING
AND I SOUND LIKE THIS
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YOU MAY KNOW ME AS
PLUM
PUDDING
YOU MAY REFER TO ME AS
PLUM
PUDDING
THE MEMORY OF JUMPING THROUGH LEAVES IN AUTUMN. DON'T CROSS THE BRIDGE.
I HAVE WRITTEN
I HAVE A CREDIT ON HERE FOR ONE OF MY FRIENDS REFERENCING ME IN OUT OF THE SHADOWS. I HAVE NEVER READ PROBE.
ISN'T THAT
FUNNY
LAWNMOWERS
ARE RUNNING
IN THE DISTANCE SOMEWHERE.
OVER THE HILL
THERE'S A DINER, IF YOU LOOK.
IN THE DINER THERE IS THE SMELL OF ENGINE OIL. A WOMAN ANSWERS THE DOOR. SHE IS DIRTY. HER HAIR IS EATEN BY RATS.
ON THE DINER FLOOR THERE IS THE BOOK
OPEN IT AND
THE DOCTOR IS GAY
CONTACT ME ON DISCORD IF YOU'RE DESPERATE