Art of the Folked Short Fiction I Drank Perfume From the Unicorn’s Horn EMToast January 13, 2013 0 I unscrewed it and drank the perfume from the unicorn’s horn. I was a little kid, but I knew better. That’s when I learned no matter how nice they smell, unicorns are filled with poison. (Based on a true story) Art by: Bixby Rasta Pig and Some Regular Pigs Too Eight Baller Takes Care of His Woman Related Stories Post Navigation Previous Eight Baller Takes Care of His WomanNext Rasta Pig and Some Regular Pigs Too Leave a ReplyCancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.