posted on Jan, 13 2015 @ 03:51 PM
Whilst trying to drag and drop the file the dragon dropped her mouse,
It scurried up to the sideboard and boldy it pronounced:
"A mighty mouse might make you scream and mount the nearest chair
But my master is a dragon so I know how to torch your hair.
Oh master I can't take it, just sitting on your shoulder
You spend all day on ATS... we're both becoming older.
You've made me what I am today a mouse with flames for burps
Now let me have my freedom and I'll leave you trolling jerks."
With that the mouse left home and explored the world, he ended up
getting a job as a roofer in Batley. The dragon carried on trolling
and occasionally logging into Facebook.