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THE FROG JOURNAL

Tag: fun fiction

  • Treasures and tumbleweeds with Butterbeans

    Treasures and tumbleweeds with Butterbeans

    Treasures and tumbleweeds with Butterbeans It didn’t take long for Jared to realize things were off. He was waiting patiently. However, the sun was sinking lower and lower on the horizon. And the tunnel below the barn was eerily quiet. And Alex and Butterbeans had not returned. Jared examines the mysterious map he found, and…

  • Protected: The pawn ticket – Checkmate

    Protected: The pawn ticket – Checkmate

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  • Hawkeye hunter, an inverse tale

    Hawkeye hunter, an inverse tale

    Hawkeye hunter, an inverse tale The first time wasn’t the last time. Which meant it hadn’t been a fluke. He scans the terrain once more, before moving to the next hunting ground. The other hunter, is circling another feeding ground. With lazy spirals and willful maneuvers, the other hunter covers every square inch of the…

  • The retrieval of Jupiter’s heart – Family

    The retrieval of Jupiter’s heart – Family

    The retrieval of Jupiter’s heart – Family Emma closes the door and locks it behind her. From here, her path wouldn’t come this way again. She tucks the key in the hideaway spot, and walks back to her car. The morning’s stress begins to fade as she enters her car. She was looking forward to…

  • The retrieval of Jupiter’s heart – Promise

    The retrieval of Jupiter’s heart – Promise

    The retrieval of Jupiter’s heart – Promise The Thomas family was an average family. At least by the standards of late 1949. Ben was fifteen the day he met Jupiter Davis, for the first time. By the time he met Jupiter Davis the second time, it was 1959. By then, Ben was an established professional.…

  • The old wagon trail with Butterbeans

    The old wagon trail with Butterbeans

    The old wagon trail with Butterbeans The first thing Alex notices is the freshness of the air. They are in an underground area. In fact, he already went the length of the climbing rope a little ways back. Now he is walking along a darkened tunnel. However, the air is fresh. It isn’t stale, or…

  • The encountered odds with Butterbeans

    The encountered odds with Butterbeans

    The encountered odds with Butterbeans Emily Kate was regaining her colt’s trust. The excited and playful colt would run each time Emily approached. After a while Emily was able to get within a few feet. Then, it was a matter of some fancy apple slices, and the jig was up. She moves them back toward…