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Race to the escape – Butterbeans the brave

Race to the escape – Butterbeans the brave Alex breathes a sigh of relief to hear the team is okay. Even with the distance of the fall, he knew there was trouble on the upper levels. He feels slightly overwhelmed that this standard mission has become search and rescue. Butterbeans looks at Alex closely, then…
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Pocket Wilderness Conflict – Independence day duck

Pocket Wilderness Conflict – Independence day duck It had been a close call for Dan to arrive in time to help Anna. Indeed, he had been detained in the pasture with Roy the Rowdy! They had been under close ‘observation‘. Dan clicks his bill when thinking back on it now. Observation… detention was more like…
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Pocket Wilderness Conflict – On the run Dan

Pocket Wilderness Conflict – On the run Dan Anna gathers the hatchlings closer. She stretches her wings just enough to shield the little ones as she levels a gaze at Flo. She bristles and quite firmly sets her flippers. “What is the meaning of this, Flo?” she asks rather sternly. Furthermore, she gives Flo a…
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Butterbeans and the amber underground

Butterbeans and the amber underground The goodness of anything can be measured by time. Indeed, some things are only good after time has passed. It can even be said that time heals all wounds. In fact, it had been said. Alex wonders how much time has passed as they wait in silence. Butterbeans with ears…
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Pocket Wilderness Conflict – Anna’s Plan

Pocket Wilderness conflict – Anna’s Plan (Author note: This is a continuation of one fictional story in the frog journal. Any similarities between real world events or persons or organizations is coincidental. No animals were consulted in the writing of this story. All correspondence was sent via pond mail.) This was it. The moment they…
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The Timberland event, amber awakening

The Timberland event, amber awakening It had been a very long time. Ideally it would have been possible years ago. Special agent Thomas checks the communications again, still nothing. All the teams had stopped responding as of an hour ago. Special agent Thomas checks his watch. He does this from habit, not from a need…
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Across the universe and then

Across the universe and then Most nights it isn’t this dark. Sometimes there are stars, but tonight the dark is like a blanket and it’s covering everything. He doesn’t mind, it’s comforting, and its stillness is thorough. These things would happen in any universe, why not this one? He shifts positions in the chair and…






