The Color Green was walking down the street, looking for
some action. She passed the Preposition At, but he was busy
flirting with the Dream of Peace. Sighing, she strolled
away, and bumped into the Unconscious State. "Sorry," he
mumbled, and walked away before she could even say hi.
Suddenly, she saw the Note F-flat standing all by himself.
Smiling as she walked by, she hoped he would notice, but he
seemed focused on the Emotion Rage. "Oh", thought the Color
Green. "I never knew F-flat was gay." |