| This play I wrote for my school's multicultural festival one year, but was never staged. It basically is a modernized version of the Biblical tale of the Tower of Babel. |


Chap. 5, DraftThe van turned the corner. Donald wasnt sure where to go, but he knew the only way to get there was across the street, and Doyle House was an island. Nothing that had just happened made any sense to him. Humans were animals to be sure, but this new form was ridiculous. If I had really transformed into a fox, would I not be conscious of my new form? How could God have given me this? Better yet, how did this happen anyway? He pondered these thoughts as he looked over himself. Turning his head he saw his tail drooping over his rump, the clean and dirty fursChap. 5, Draft
| This play I wrote for my school's multicultural festival one year, but was never staged. It basically is a modernized version of the Biblical tale of the Tower of Babel. |
| The first thing that you should know about me is that my real name is Peter. I have much art and literature to share, but these have not been completed/salvaged/received. Be patient. This deviant is "LaughterOfSorrow"'s brother. |
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Have a great week!
Sincerely,
Merton
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"Let all aspects of ourselves be integrated within us!" -Merton Parrish
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Sometimes you see more when you close your eyes.
- A Good friend of Mine
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"When it comes to humility I am the greatest!" --Bullwinkle J. Moose
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The only way to think outside the box is to deny it's there.
This Space For Rent.
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