I have 3 Drabbles for you Guys
Climbing the ladder
Cleaning Cleaning and more cleaning, this is the way it has been for the last five years, he had worked his way from the cargo racks to the kitchen and now finallt to the captains quarters.
"Loan Polycrib, report to the cockpit there has been a spillage and it needs cleaning up!"
This was it! this was his time to shine! he almost floated into the cockpit and thats when his smile dropped. There was the captain holding the head of his father. "He couldnt clean the brown stain from my Chair, i hope you'll have better luck! or else!
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Brown Town
Cleaning Cleaning and more cleaning this is how it has been for the last five years, a small mistake had meant that his whole family had been sold into slavery. His Wife Weeva, and his son Loan. Weeva cooked the meals for the Glutinous Commander of this ship, Commander Psymoof. cleaning up after him was challenging. Weeva had cooked him a Vindaloo and the Commander didnt make it to the toilet... now the cleaning of the stain on the commanders chair was his problem. over an hour and it hadnt come out , Psymoof raged and then everything went black
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the way to a mans heart....
Cooking cooking and more cooking this is how its been for the last 20 years, if it wasn't cooking for the Hunky Commander Psymoof it was cooking for his oaf of a husband and her dope of a son. being locked in the kitchen gives her time to dream of her and Psymoof going off together. his temper was a problem but maybe she could kill two dodo's with one curry, if psymoof's laziness was stronger than his bowels it would give the oaf something to clean up with any luck the rage may get them both flogged and spaced.
Climbing the ladder
Cleaning Cleaning and more cleaning, this is the way it has been for the last five years, he had worked his way from the cargo racks to the kitchen and now finallt to the captains quarters.
"Loan Polycrib, report to the cockpit there has been a spillage and it needs cleaning up!"
This was it! this was his time to shine! he almost floated into the cockpit and thats when his smile dropped. There was the captain holding the head of his father. "He couldnt clean the brown stain from my Chair, i hope you'll have better luck! or else!
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Brown Town
Cleaning Cleaning and more cleaning this is how it has been for the last five years, a small mistake had meant that his whole family had been sold into slavery. His Wife Weeva, and his son Loan. Weeva cooked the meals for the Glutinous Commander of this ship, Commander Psymoof. cleaning up after him was challenging. Weeva had cooked him a Vindaloo and the Commander didnt make it to the toilet... now the cleaning of the stain on the commanders chair was his problem. over an hour and it hadnt come out , Psymoof raged and then everything went black
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the way to a mans heart....
Cooking cooking and more cooking this is how its been for the last 20 years, if it wasn't cooking for the Hunky Commander Psymoof it was cooking for his oaf of a husband and her dope of a son. being locked in the kitchen gives her time to dream of her and Psymoof going off together. his temper was a problem but maybe she could kill two dodo's with one curry, if psymoof's laziness was stronger than his bowels it would give the oaf something to clean up with any luck the rage may get them both flogged and spaced.
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