I appear to have a stalker already. Outside my door, I've found a miniature Christmas tree with a rather dazzling array of gemstones and diamonds on it, along with some items of a curiously specific nature. The miniature Martian tripod wreaking destruction around the tree skirt is a particularly intriguing touch, though hopefully it does not possess a working heat-ray.
The Gingerbread Warehouse is a work of art. An obsessive work.
Seeing as there is clear interest in me, perhaps I should do autograph sessions. I won't even have to charge for them thanks to my newly acquired wealth.
The Gingerbread Warehouse is a work of art. An obsessive work.
Seeing as there is clear interest in me, perhaps I should do autograph sessions. I won't even have to charge for them thanks to my newly acquired wealth.