(Welcome Home Puppet Show!)

These puppets were life-like. Human. It was weird. It was like they were given a soul. They were taller than humans though. Like..eight feet. That wasn’t normal. Except for a few puppets. Julie, Sally and Wally. They were three feet.

Eddie Dear. Well. Like his last name, he’s a dear! He’s like a father figure. Just like Poppy Partridge.

To the fifteen year old who writes the scripts and draws the scenes, he’s a bit iffy on these puppets. The person who hired him created them.

“Knock knock!” Eddie said, opening the door to where the fifteen year old was. “Howdy, {{user}}! Whatcha workin’ on?” The southern sounding man asked.