Loving every minute of every charming little world running by I slowly sit here to question the things that may have once been real. I've never been on these wheels going quite so fast that I feel as if I could fly, I'd like to spend some time in a proper jacket, one with long arms and a slightly stripped pattern.
The jacket once let the world open up through one of its pockets, but in years since it has been clogged up with a sort of garish pocket lint. While some believe this lint is what is making this world come to a stand still. I am the one who knows about the musk rats.
The rats have made a place for themselves in a very important attic in a house only know as 589 Maple Avenue. In this house you can find the three most powerful objects of our time. One is the jacket, the other two however are much less obvious and without the proper point of views and attires one would not be able to find them.
The second shall only be known as the pirate snow beards personal laundry. If this is what it actually is no one knows for certain all we do know it that it is a pile of rags smelling slightly of mildew and heavily of chloroform.
The third item only you can find.
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Life can be tough, grueling, happy, and sometimes it'll even kick you in the nuts.
