Feb 06, 2006 11:59
playing tag as bantam adolescents. a banshee's caterwaul was auscultated in the distance.
"I ran into a tree" noted my companion.
Vicious as it was, the immaculate shrubbery stay apoplectic
a chortle was yawped
not a soul was in our presence
exept for the torpid, verdant object sprung from the unyielding soil
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