Back in my day, we didn't have to complete machines!

Sitting around the Easter store, Eggson, sighed, adjusting his glasses with his right hand.

He had watched kids come and go, buying things with their parents, or either played with other toons.

Some kids gathered around him to hear stories of the Big Easter Egg hunts he went to, but other than that, it was good.

He had his ups and downs, but almost all the time he was kind.

Sometimes he'd talk with rodger. But that only happens every few months.

Eggson looked around, his eyes wandering to all the painted eggs and leaves from all the trees, softly floating to the ground.

bright colors and baskets of eggs were everywhere.

Easter was a happy time for Eggson, he liked it much.

Eggson got up, cracking his back and holding himself up with his cane, about to walk elsewhere.