Stickman Story
A stick dog, name Bark, was being walked by his stick owner. They trampled down a very narrow street to a park inhabiting sticks of grass and a large stick tree.
Just beyond the stick tree was a stick; a stick dog's favorite toy. As soon as Bark spotted the stick, he was off like a bolt of stick lightning.
Making his little stick legs go as fast as stick legs can go, Bark ran toward the stick. Upon approaching it, he shut his eyes and bit in.
Suddenly, an unusual occurrence revealed itself. This was not just any stick. It was the leg of an unfamiliar stick man. The stick man cursed. He raged. He through quite a stick man fit.
Bark's owner apologized to the unfamiliar stick man and said, " I am so sorry. My dog does not understand. He's a bit confused, you see, he was just drawn yesterday."
And with this, almost as quickly as it happened, it unhappened. The two stick men and Bark, the stick dog, were erased by their creator, never to be heard of again.
Moral: A stick is not always a stick.
Stickman Story
A stick dog, name Bark, was being walked by his stick owner. They trampled down a very narrow street to a park inhabiting sticks of grass and a large stick tree.
Just beyond the stick tree was a stick; a stick dog's favorite toy. As soon as Bark spotted the stick, he was off like a bolt of stick lightning.
Making his little stick legs go as fast as stick legs can go, Bark ran toward the stick. Upon approaching it, he shut his eyes and bit in.
Suddenly, an unusual occurrence revealed itself. This was not just any stick. It was the leg of an unfamiliar stick man. The stick man cursed. He raged. He through quite a stick man fit.
Bark's owner apologized to the unfamiliar stick man and said, " I am so sorry. My dog does not understand. He's a bit confused, you see, he was just drawn yesterday."
And with this, almost as quickly as it happened, it unhappened. The two stick men and Bark, the stick dog, were erased by their creator, never to be heard of again.
Moral: A stick is not always a stick.