: Cmonchan is alive
Tiny eyes, pinky cheeks, and a perky little tail.
Kawaii, yes I am.
In other words, I'm one seriously awesome supa dupa duck.
Du know what I'm saying?
Wild ducks dance.
Up, down, up, down.
For the one they love.
Cmonchan dances too, y'all.
Cmonchan da wild duck who grew enormous through encounters with humans and civilization, now living in the modern world.
Ducks are migratory birds.
One day, the whole flock took on the group flight to Da Richland.
Over the city, the flock scattered. Cmonchan was left alone.
Cmonchan learned words.
Thoughts swirl around and around in Cmonchan's head.
But the vocal cords are still a duck's. Quack is all that comes out.
Then one night, surfing the web, met a human dance.
So many styles. So many souls.
Cmonchan was glued to the screen.
Wanna dance like that!
And fell all the way down,
deep into hip
hop.
Everything connected through rhythm.
QUACK!
A legendary land in the direction of the rising sun.
Rich feeding grounds surrounded by green and water, yet safe.
Predators can't get close.
A place where a duck can just be a duck.
Cmonchan is looking for it. Still.
"Cmonchan"
supa dupa duck
