Fanged, Blown and Sweet Little Monster

“Are you sure?” Fanged questioned her husband. “I mean, my third cousin, Mildly Mad, enjoys biting people’s heads off. I thought our girl might have inherited that particular personality trait from him.”

“I’m sure,” said Blown. “Our daughter is not a head biter. I’ve been reading, and according to Freud’s Stages of Psycho-Petal Development, our Sweet Little Monster collects noses because she is stuck on the oral stage. We should put up a ‘Don’t Stop to Smell the Flowers’ sign before she goes anal.”

In case you are wondering, my Wicked Luvs, this is what happens when I spend too many hours reading Freudian research *sigh* But I kind of like the Daisy family. I don’t know about the colors... Maybe I should try black and white shading... In the meantime, click around and check out the rest of the entries for this week’s fully buttered prompt. And be careful, there are Little Monsters Everywhere!   

And after that bit of illustrated psycho-petal fun,

let’s congratulate Lilac Wolf (Angie or Angela),

the winner of my Art, Passion and Heart-Told Tales giveaway.

Send me your mailing info, and your “Piano Player” shall fly home to mama.

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