Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Ooze Amy. When she’s five “Amy stop that!” Her mother chided as Amy looked at her mozzie bite, scratching around it and yelping occasionally when she hit it. Her mother looked at her once more reproaching before leaving the room to make some sandwiches.
Amy looked at her mozzie bite with serious interest, she’d never had one before, and the teletubies weren’t all that interesting, she began to scratch it again, watching it get redder and redder. And then her nail caught the bite right in the middle. And burst it. “MUUUUMMMMM it’s gross”
“What have- AMY you made it ooze!” |