WELCOME!

I'm Walt. And I'm Marie Elena.
This is the collaboration of two kindred spirits; partners in rhyme;
"the best friends we've never met."
All "Across the Lake. Eerily."

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

...AND NOW, THE REST OF THE STORY

And the ransom note read thusly:

"We want a big bag of mini-marshmallows.
And if the plow comes anywhere near
our hideout, the snowman gets it!"


Walt

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