Today's OneWord: Starlight
"Starlight, star bright, first star I see tonight..."
"Really?" Horace chuckled. "The first star you see? Not the giant star to the north that's been out for, like, two hours?"
"Dude, shut up. I'm trying to make a wish."
"What wish? That your wooden puppet son becomes a real boy?"
Maurice looked ready to slap Horace, but the meowing of their hungry cat stopped them from being slapstick-comedy-style violent.
"Really?" Horace chuckled. "The first star you see? Not the giant star to the north that's been out for, like, two hours?"
"Dude, shut up. I'm trying to make a wish."
"What wish? That your wooden puppet son becomes a real boy?"
Maurice looked ready to slap Horace, but the meowing of their hungry cat stopped them from being slapstick-comedy-style violent.
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