A Little Glimpse of Leg Part 20 by Forestwater87, literature
Literature
A Little Glimpse of Leg Part 20
The Dads
"This afternoon, a demonstration at Disneyland turned deadly when three masked humans armed with water balloons filled with what police have nicknamed 'Dip' ambushed the mostly-toon protestors. Two men were apprehended, but one managed to . . ."
Wakko closed one eye, lining up his chopstick with the television's power button. With a deft flick of his wrist, he sent the utensil flying end-over-end across the living room. The screen went black.
Michelle, who had been curled against the other side of the sofa, yawned and sat up, her hair sticking up like bird feathers. "What time is it?" she asked blearily.
His neck stretched about
A Little Glimpse of Leg Part 19 by Forestwater87, literature
Literature
A Little Glimpse of Leg Part 19
The Second (Less Violent) Reconciliation
Dot paused and ran her palms down the front of her skirt. To anyone watching her, silhouetted in the misty halo of The Pumphandle's neon sign, she looked like a perfectly normal toon, beautiful and lithe, maybe a little nervous. Dressed in eight-inch heels and a stretchy neon pink miniskirt, she could've been mentally steeling herself for a date.
Suddenly she wheeled around and strode back several paces, running white-gloved hands over her ponytail as though making sure it was still there. Her tail curled around her instinctively, and for a moment she just stared down at the puddle-spotted ground, biti