Topic: gloom

Kiwi would be skipping in her house as she would reel her head around the corner. She would be looking at a cage with an unidentified individual in a cage. He was in wraps and his arms behind him as he hung from the ceiling from said arms.  "It's time, you sweet morsel." Kiwi would bite her fingers as the phone would ring. "L U C K Y." She slowly slid around to get the phone as she picked up the multicolored polka dot phone. She put the phone to her ear.  "Hello, Mr. Operator." Some sound ...