The door to her bathroom opened, and immediately Ashleys eyes darted around to look at the clock visible from the open door. 8:44 am. She looked down to see a young, brown skinned girl she didn’t recognize. “Hi there, my name’s Ashley, and I’ll be your toilet this morning!” she said aloud. Of course no one could hear her, but being alone for months at a time gives you a nasty habit of talking to yourself…
The girl had
The toilet diaries
By: Cobbly
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