Mister Wiggles was my best friend, i found him in the garden worming  his way through the dirt. I was so happy, i had a new friend! We would  sit in the garden and talk all day and he would wiggle and wiggle!
But one day, Mister Wiggle wasn’t moving when i came out to discuss  Sarte with him, he just laid there on the ground…i gently picked him up  and asked him not to be dead. One of my tears dropped on him and he  started to wiggle, he was alive!
I was so happy i clapped with joy…
* silly story i wrote for Tumblr
Saturday, August 6, 2011
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