Toys Don't Cry' Part twoIIMore Like This
Roses small talk:
Thanks ya so much for the revs I've got!
That's such a gooood feeling.
And I'm cruel, aren't I?
To separate my beloved toys... Shame on me!
May I tell ya a well hidden secret?
I cried myself out by writing the first chapter. I really hated myself to be so cruel...
But, enough of small talk yet...
Lets move on to chapter two!
After what seems like an eternity, the lid was removed again and light stung in to Buzz' eyes, he was lifted up by a surprisingly gentle hand and the feminine voice from earlier cursed: "Hell, what the heck did they to ya spaceranger, use ya as a doggy-chew?"
He just pretended to be a lifeless toy.
In fact he felt lifeless without his Woody.
Then a fingertip gently stroked over the remainder of his broken right-wing and the voice muttered: "Luckily the rest of ya is in that damn box..." he then was turned face to face to the women who spoke with him and gently fingers uncurled him from his n