The Apple Princess and the Septet of Tiny People: Part 11

Dear Far Far Away,

It's a little lonely here now. The small guys go off to work during the day, singing the same old monotonous tune (I have earplugs now) and I sit at home cleaning. It's amazing how much mess these guys can make! That said, I'm used to it, what with cleaning the castle top to bottom on a daily basis.

On another note, I'm starting to get the impression I'm not liked by the curious men now. Sure, Doc seems as talkative as ever, and even tries to flirt sometimes (I have to let him down gently) but the only other one I can talk to and have a conversation with is the grinning one. I'm starting to wonder whether I should have brought my sunglasses to keep off the shine of his pearly whites.

As for the others, Grumpy only grunts at me when he walks past and Dopey rarely makes conversation because he is hiccuping bubbles. I'm pretty sure that that's not natural, but every time I get close to have a look, he runs off. I would chase after him, but he always runs into things so its easier to leave him be. The other two I rarely see. I can hear one of them snoring, and occasionally see the little red face of the last one poking around corners, but he never talks at all.

Yours,

Snow.


Of course, the logical thing to do is stay.

2 comments:

Rob Z Tobor said...

This is a classic case of living in a house full of misfits. I dont think there is any long term future in it. That Snow needs to find a way out or it will all end it tears. . . . mark my words.

She could always try growing very long hair and dropping out of the window, it can be very effective.

Far Far Away said...

Dear Rob,

Funny you should say that... I'm sure this won't be the last time we visit your comment.

Yours,

Far Far Away