Another slice of global fame for Mr. Wapojif here.
There are other things about 2 loyal brainwashed blog readers of mine (keep sending me your money!), but also me in a fetching scarecrow getup. Nice! Courtesy of the one and only, and only and one, Mz. Resa.
Oh yeah, scroll down a bit below and you’ll meet your maker. Another post will follow next week to celebrate the moment.
It was a very serious situation!
The moment Rene Rosso felt Rebecca Budd’s estranged & frantic energy, she instinctively morphed into Princess Blue Holly.
Princess Blue Holly looked into her Tangle-Heart. The signal was weak.
Her Tangle-Heart managed to connect via the moon to a magic orb from Dale’s Peach tree.
It led Blue Holly to a wind farm outside of Chicago. It was here she found the Art Gowns Models planted firmly into the good earth.
She also found the tornado that had captured them. It was Etamilc Egnahc. Poor thing had once been Blue Holly’s friend; a gentle, soothing summer breeze. Then climate change turned her into a PBH nemesis.
“Blue Holly, welcome to my Art Gowns Models Plantation! Seems whenever the Art Gowns Models are in jeopardy, you come to the rescue. Well, you’re too late! They’re already growing roots, and once they go to seed…
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