The continuing saga of NaNoWriMo!

[_una_]

            Before they could reach the field, the blob--whatever the hell it was--was visible above the trees lining the field.  Harold stopped and pulled his hat off his head so he could rub his short hair with one thick hand.

“I thought you said this thing was maybe five feet high, Randy.”  He turned his head and craned his neck to regard his

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[fangaili]

<-- has no time to read but encourages you to keep writing!!

[_una_]

I know I want to! I'm falling behind, but I am confident I shall make more strides towards completion!