In a basket near the fire a little fox sleeps soundly. All around him are little creatures, white bundles of fluff hopping quietly. One could argue it was serene, calming and the quiet was nice to hear. However to those who knew, it was a sight to fear. As the creatures were abnormal, not of this world. So take care not to wake them, or there will be horrors untold.
A simple poem, a greeting too, is it a hoax or something to scare you. I have always wondered, what lies deep within. Travel with me on this journey, maybe you will see it all begin.
I thought this was fun, hope you enjoyed, I will take my leave and see you soon. Le poofs