Broken Clown DollI never used to be this way; there was a time when I looked just like you. Yes, shocking I know, there was a time I looked like every other troll blank faced without a smile. I first picked up the paints when I was three sweeps old. I lived with Azazel at the time; he is my ancestor and was supposed to be like a big brother to me since goat dad never could walk on the land. There was one night in particular that I remember quite clearly, my mind has been quite fuzzy lately from eating slime pies but they take bad memories away and leave me in a unusual euphoric state, which eases the pain inside. I was crying because I couldn't find my fayg