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The snack battle; make mine a tomato.
The snack battle; make mine a tomato. It’s a good meal. Yet sometimes a snack can eat like a meal. This can be especially true with nachos. However the nachos were a fresh idea from yesterday and this was today. With this in mind, finding a snack was quickly becoming a mission. We had chips,…
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Pocket Wilderness Conflict Subterfuge
Pocket Wilderness Conflict Subterfuge Dan the duck blinks in surprise. He hadn’t expected anyone would be around this part of the pond. Especially not at this time of the morning. He quacks a greeting to the frog family, as he passes them on the way to the pond. He waddles for the fastest part of…
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Catching a Nimbus With a Forest
Catching a Nimbus With a Forest The clouds drift by in the distance. The distance beyond the thing. Forest wills his eyes to the clouds. Purposefully avoiding looking directly at the thing. He knows it’s talking to him. He would prefer to ignore it. However, he knows there will be no avoiding this conversation. It…
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The New Dill Chicken Dill
The New Dill Chicken Dill Chicken is delicious. Important disclaimer: this is an article with heavy focus on the carnivore point of view. As well as taste in food. Most carnivores will agree chicken is delicious. Even those who don’t believe chicken is delicious, agree that beef is delicious. With this in mind it was…
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One Cloudy Day
One Cloudy Day Albert is confiding in him. He feels grateful to be trusted and he is trying to pay close attention. He keeps losing track of what Albert is saying. This keeps happening. Something has changed but he can’t put his finger on it. But it’s okay now because it’s the flight attendant. She…
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Butterbeans – Time Passages
Butterbeans – Time passages It was easy to see why Butterbeans is so upset. The dark passageway beneath the damp earth is narrow and treacherous. Their team had been caught off guard, and now this. Alex could tell Butterbeans was feeling frustrated and worried. The wall of the passageway shimmers and wavers. Alex is stunned…
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The Hope at the Swingset
The Hope at the Swingset Samuel stares at the words forming on the glass for the second time today. He feels chills race up his spine. It causes the hairs at the nape of his neck to stand on end. His heartbeat quickens as he reads the words in the mirror. Meet me at the…
