She sewed her mouth to stop complaining..
She sewed her eyes to stop from crying...
And she sewed her heart to make sure no one would ever break it again.
{I dont own anything except the Village Girl}
I yawned, curving my frame in unnatural ways to get the knots out of my back.
Hearing some satisfying pops, I got up from my bed, making my way to the kitchen.
I walked up to the human and sat across the table from him.
'Canihavesomecereal?'
To anyone who would have heard me, it would of come out as a series of beautiful pitches, but to the human, it was a language.
"Yeah.. Fudge Hoops or Fish Cake?" He looked at me tiredly, dark eye bags due to staying up late drawing since he was an animator.
I looked at him with a 'really.' face, him already knowing the answer.
"Alright alright... Fudge Hoops it is." He got up and went to go prepare it for me.
I sat there studying his every move, the way his blue hair swayed as he walked, how his blue eyes darted around, quickly finding everything he needs.
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He came back with a bowl of Fudge Hoops, and I immediately started eating my breakfast.
"Hey, we need a few things at the store, so do you wanna come with? Or do you wanna stay here?" He looked at me as he asked the question, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table as he waited for my response.
'Imgoingwithyou, Iwannagetsomemorecereal.'I finished my breakfast, then jumped up onto the table and onto his head, making myself comfortable.
He chuckled, then picked up my bowl and rinsed it off, putting it in the dishwasher after.
He put his wallet in his pocket as he walked towards the front door, then made his way out and locked it, putting the key in his pocket.
The sun shone high in the sky, heating up the Earth, making it very hot.
The human, who is named Lucas, jumped into his truck and drove to the market, while I didn't move from my spot at all.
He parked and went inside, getting a shopping cart and rolling through the aisles, stopping every now and then to get the things he needed.
I jumped off his head and made my way to the cereal aisle, looking up at the huge wall of greatness.
