Once Upon a Corrie

Feeling lonely, Corrie made a wish for some friends to come play with her. Moments later, Corrie heard a noise in the other room and scurried to find out what it was.
Corrie entered the room and found a wild woman crouched on her bed, wearing only one glove. She was intense and ready for some serious play time.
She said, "Hope you don't mind, I brought some friends."

"Let's start with your lower body. Feet are fun and then we will work up to the deconstruction of social constructs," said the wild woman.
Magic

Moods

Layered intellectualism

Corrie listened in complete ecstasy to The Androgynous One recite poetry with subliminal messages.

A loud gong noise shook the room. Their play session was coming to an end.
It was at that point where everyone needed to wind down. They said their goodbyes and made a date for the play session to pick back up in dreamland. Sleep was the next adventure.
The cosmic pimp came and took everyone away. Just like that, they were gone.
After everyone left, Corrie wondered, "What's Kate Bush doing right now?"

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