November 6th...
The brobdingnagian pumpkin coach reared up and lurched forward. My hearty companions and I dived out of the way, rolling and reeling, but Miles Burger stopped short; he was only taunting us. My friends reacted instantly: Maribeth and Alain tossed their acorns from their perch on the largest bough of the old tree which secured
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alvin stomack, storyteller extraordinaire, this line brought joy to my three eyes. i would one day like to meet this marsupial.
and you end on such a cliffhanger, what happens next man!?
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What happens next? You will soon know. I give you my Stomack promise.
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