Uh-oh, it's world building time. Hope this doesn't lead to more wacky hijinks. My doctor says I have to reduce my silliness intake. My heartbeat now sounds like a clown horn. Every step is accompanied with a zany sound effect. I have three months to live.
A spiteful guardian angel must find a way to work alongside a nicey-nice demon with more empathy in his little finger than she has in her entire winged body.
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