Steven Blizsinski was a normal fellow. He lived a normal life in an  everyday situation. Except when he went to Thermastelya. It was a  magical place that was, sadly, inside one of Steven's socks. He had  found it doing something rather uncouth with a sock and felt something  oddly cold. When he looked he was pulled inside to this magic world. The  odd thing was, everyone inside this world, everyone was an object that  in the normal world was inanimate, like clothes or furniture. Steve's  best friend from Thermastelya was a cardigan named Chuck. The two of  them had a great adventures all the time. One day however that all  changed...
Steven Blizsinski and Chuck where having a normal day in and everyday  fashion. At first nothing was extraordinary in Thermastelya. The duo  had just spent the afternoon sneaking into homes and unpairing Sock  children, for this was the type of adventures that Steven Blizsinski and  Chuck enjoyed the most. Afterwhich, they returned to Chuck's Drier, but  something was off. Chuck started to sneeze. Steven Blizsinski had never  seen a cardigan sneeze before, it never occurred to him that cardigan's  had noses or eyes or even souls--this however was a magical world,  and Steven Blizsinski sometimes failed to actually acknowledge this. And  Chuck continued to sneeze, which struck him as odd as he  didn't realize that he could sneeze either. Discovering the root of the  problem Steven Blizsinski quickly realized that there was cat hairs on  everything in the Drier.
Steven Blizinski was not a fan of generalizations, but he knew cat hairs, as a whole, are no good, they're mischievous, immature, they certainly don't think before they act and they will follow anyone with a crazy enough idea. "Hey,  do you think you can crawl out of my friend's, uh, nose, or fibers or whatever? He's kind of allergic, oddly enough." The cat hairs' reply was completely unintelligible, just a mesh of high-pitched garbles. They all spoke at once and none of them said exactly the same thing and the giggled relentlessly throughout. The main gist seemed to be that they found their little prank hilarious and they weren't leaving until they get completely bored. The strangest thing about cat hairs is although they're easily distracted, they can spend a frighteningly long time getting a kick out of the same old jokes.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
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