episode 1 frame 145

Creator

in the life of a kitchen chair, things seem quite bleak, or should i say beak.... when the beaks of the geese phase through the wall. chair cant see them though, they cant ever see until its too late. *honk* its getting cold *honk* its getting dark* *honk* the air is gone, pushed from the realm by dread. *honk* the chair feels it behind the fridge *honk* last breath of air......... *honk*