Who Wrote This World??!

I’ve been here for two days now. People are always spending time on something called Soshal Meedya, so I’m trying to learn.  I Owled yesterday! Owls seem to tweet instead of hooting here.

Since I’m here anyway, I’m going to try my imagination at being a writer. I always wanted to write, but I didn’t feel like going to court.

Time’s up! There’s a lot of rain here, but The Conductor will catch my scent eventually.


I’m Freeeeeeee…

Someone left a major plot hole in the space-time-space continuum.  I’m not sure how, but I made it through.

It looks like I made it to a place called Reeyal Lyphe. Little scary– things are static here.

I’ll update more when I figure out how this new world works. Must move often to avoid The Conductor (or, worse, The Editor)!