Somethin' lookin suspicious

When you are awaken in the middle of the night for some little noises coming from - you don't understand exactly where - and you get up you know, just for beeing "hundred-per-cent-sure" it's not the toilet exploding, or the gas from the kitchen, and you find - The Something - you made during Sunday just for having fun, that you know you left unfinished before going to sleep just with tentacles and a wooden carapace, that slithers with thus tentacles and this carapace in silent movements around the studio picking up books and having a conversation with your broom, well, let's say you don't feel happy like Mr Geppetto the carpenter with his little Pinocchio.
I think I'm going to bed anyway. I left The Something watching tv, I think he knows yet how to use the dvd player. Next time anyway I'll build up a mammouth.