Post by feathertail0039 on Mar 1, 2009 17:18:08 GMT -5
Once again, poor Rasp was caught between two rocks. He had slipped through them while jumping to catch a magpie in hopes of filling his empty belly. No such luck. Rasp struggled and writhed. If he stayed in the same place for too long, he would, without a doubt, drive himself crazy. Resorting to his least favorite option (that was used far too often), he cried out. "WILL SOMEBODY HELP ME....PLEASE?!?!?" In a sorry attempt to keep himself from flipping out, he began t osing a song that had always comforted him. Eventually, he drifted off to sleep.