I'm thinking of holt and hatching in the mill, the secret of durable pigments, prophetic lament of Oompa Loompa, the refuge of the sweet.
And this is the only immortality you and I may share, my Willy.
I think of the woodlands and shadows of the factory, the mystery of never-fading pigments, the prophetic Oparumpa dirges and the refuge of sweets, the only immortality you and I can share, my Willy.
——A story for Mr. Willy Wonka.
To the richest and the poorest,
The story of Mr. Willy Wonka who is lonely, smart, naive, full of dreams, talented, persistent, perverse, weird, mysterious and full of sweetness.
Reader comments
What my wife wrote is so good! I hope to see the follow-up in my lifetime
What my wife wrote is so good! I hope to see the follow-up in my lifetime
O(≧口≦)oI agree with Ming Sao downstairs