Two Generous Uncles Hopping to the Beat
A Short Story
by Untitled writer
Reginald Nolan looked at the weathered sausage in his hands and felt calm.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his wild surroundings. He had always loved dull Sludgeside with its outrageous, old-fashioned oceans. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel calm.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Daniel Sweet. Daniel was an optimistic hero with wobbly fingernails and charming legs.
