Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27823669-20160412011720/@comment-27039035-20160413031435

Rock's eyes widened. His mouth dropped open and staid like that long enough to catch flies. "Ah . . ." he trailed off, tipping his head. "Wha . . . " He gulped and gave his mom a ''What is that? ''look. "Who are you? Are you, like, a cat? Are you even alive? Are you a ghost? Are you my punishment for pushing my sister in the stream yesterday? Or tricking her into stepping on dung the day before that? Or . . . " The list went on.