As I, myself, am driven by a burning need, so I drive them out of their hiding places. Once one of the most cherished of creatures, now man believes them to be a myth. I've searched and hunted far and wide to round up every last one of the pure ones. Now they are cowering in the foam on the crest of the waves that beat the shoreline. I have doomed
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Thank you! I meant to write about Mommy Fortuna's Midnight Carnival, but this is what came out instead.
No worries. It happens!
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