Dec 24, 2025
And its' hock hung low and heavy, as if the creature's very existence were at odds with itself. And the creature was all out of balance; Its' head pointed to the clouds, its' lower half dragged low to the earth, as if it were not created as a whole, but pieced together as if it were the wrong solution to a children's puzzle game. And the creature seemed to belong in its' own world, for the creature does not know the ways of the inhabitants of this world. And the people of the world loved the creature, even though it was not their own, even though its' hock hung low, and its' head were in the clouds, and it looked as if it were pieced together from parts of a children's game, even if it seemed not to belong in theirs.
