With the election winding itself down and

With the election winding itself down and finally some free-time, Mr. Rogers was ready to head to the voting booth, located in the same building as his, the library

on the 2nd floor. Lady Aberlaine checked his ID. In the Land of Make Believe, King Friday & Queen Saturday were sovereigns, so Mr. Rogers cast a vote for you to be his neighbour.

I was apt to become so, but only within the guise of said neighbor. What I really wanted was to feed the fish. I had seen him do this so many times before and felt such envy that

he was the one to drop those brittle flakes down upon them. He must have been a god to those fish. He gave them light and took it away, and from his fingers, food rained down.

Tiny crumbs to a human, but to a fish, it was life or death. Thus they prayed each night for another shower of food in the morning.

A shower of food for the fish, yes, but to the sea monkeys being shaken out into the aquarium it was almost certain death. Only the toughest and luckiest would survive this

horrible trial. As the sea monkeys splashed into the water, the fish in the aquarium all swam near to feed. One monkey tried to attack, but the fish were stronger.

Luckily these sea monkeys were trained in a wide array of skills. What one monkey knew eventually found it's way into all of their minds. So it was, that a fish wrangling monkey i

nstructed them to kill the pet shop owners. Using there unique skills the sea monkeys dismembered the two pet shop owners and began to escape the horrible pet shop of lies.

Using the arms and legs, and a random overcoat, the sea monkeys disguised themselves as pet shop patrons and sauntered out the door to freedom.