Ugh, today is the worst day ever!
I just went out to practice my beautiful singing and the tombliboos covered their ears, can you believe it?
After I had finished my new song- I didn't let them completely spoil my singing practice, obviously. I went to find my bed and found iggle piggle in it.
NO ONE SLEEPS IN MY BED EXCEPT ME!
I was filled with a sudden rage.
So I chased him away and this guy called Makka Pakka helped me.He's ok I guess, he is quite nice, he's also my face cleaner if that's a job- he cleans everyone's faces with this donut sponge thing so I've talked to him before and he's quite a funny guy when he wants to be but he is still a little... strange. He loves a tricycle and polishes rocks all day, talk about weird hobbies.
About Iggle piggle. I'm not sure if we are still together, what have I done? I've scared him away and he was like-the coolest guy in this garden- and super fit too but I may have just ruined our relationship.AARGH, but he was in my bed.
No one goes in my bed- even if he is the biggest rebel around.
I don't even know how I feel about it anymore.
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The Night Garden-behind the screen.
FanfictionThe love, the betrayal and the mystery of everyone's favourite kids show-the night garden-the cringe is real. ********************************
