may the gods be with you

Ella is nervous,” the harpy muttered from her perch on the railing. “The elephant. The elephant is watching Ella.

You're a stalker with hooves." "I am not! I followed her to the Big House and hid in a bush and watched the whole thing.

Don't worry, goat boy. The milkman is dead.

Fish Ponies! I put them on the ceiling!" -Tyson

Felix believed that the answer to every problem involved penguins; but it wasn't fair to birds, and I was getting tired of teleporting them back home. Somewhere in Antarctica, a whole flock of Magellanic penguins were undergoing psychotherapy.

Her freckles were orange, as if somebody had spray-painted her face with liquid Cheetos.