In the middle of the day there was Boredom. Boredom of the spectacular kind.
So Verbi thought.
She thought long and hard. Then she fell asleep, because thinking long and hard always had its drawbacks.
And when she awakened from her slumber, a wonderful idea had popped her one in the cerebellum. She cursed.
A World shall be created, she said triumphantly, after recovering from the loss of brain cells.
And so a World was created. It was filled with boredom ensued ravings and nothing special in particular.
Verbi looked at her creation and she saw all was good, and proceeded to get herself a cookie.
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Copy and paste this into your profile if when you were young... There were only 150 Pokemon. Digimon was popular. Yugi-Oh actually had Yugi in it. You didn't get weird looks when you went Trick-or-Treating. Nobody cared what you looked like. Hamtaro ROCKED. Catching a pidgeon was cool. Pirates before Pirates of the Carribean. Nobody knew how to spell 'Volcano'. Pinky and the brain were cartoon characters, not body parts. Saying 'moron' was a swear word. Fire was considered dangerous. The only thing you had to worry about were cooties. Cursive writing was just a bunch of swirly lines. Multiplication was scary. Dora the Explorer and that goddamned monkey who follows her EVERYWHERE didn't exist. The first Harry Potter was the coolest thing since sliced bread.
