/lit/ - Literature

I got frustrated by my lack of progress in all my artistic endeavors so I tried some new shit. The following came from me doing some weird brain shutdown thing and letting random words and images flow out. Edited for grammar and shit that just didn't make sense

A loud siren of "giiirls~ giiirls~ giiirls~" celebrated my descent into the cotton candy hell, a wasteland of pale, colorfully dressed puffs knocked over on their backs, sides, heads, and knees. A few of them shot out from my flank, rubbing their hands on my chest and raving about like an amateur hand puppet show. Pageantry was not in my plans, so I heaved-ho'd myself from out their clutches and headed to my "special room". Room 2 pussy is stronger than a black hole. Seriously. Wicked enough to get me wrestling through the entrance at least once a week