Puppets

Lifeless and yet magical. Lives though others only, a hand up the ass so to speak. Made from everything these days, from plastic to soft fabrics. They bought stories to life, and explained things to children hen the adults couldn’t. They acted in musicals so alike to Sesame Street that it was disturbing. This way the actors would never get in trouble for singing ‘Everyone’s a little bit racist’ or about how the internet was for porn. Who would take a puppet to court? Seriously?

But they were, all up, a little bit disturbing. They lived without hearts.

They scare me.

This is Part Five for a gift I made for D'quer Jyi-Weil in the February to April Gift Exchange on FictionNET (http:sycotic .org /fnet)

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