This time, a proper exit post

Sep 21, 2009 23:09

No, no, no

The garden patch: No. Demeter will probably know if I plant it there.

The green house: Smells like death and misfortune. Demeter will probably find out if I plant it there.

Argh... there is no place which will remain hidden for long here. Just like home... just like home.

An apple tree? This tree wasn't here before. How long ago was before? Not long enough.

A large rooster stood under the branches of an apple tree at the edge of the forest eying the ripe fruits. The rooster clucked at one of the tree's branches, and the branch shook as if a fierce wind had assaulted it. An apple fell to the ground, and the rooster walked over and pecked at it.

"UUUAARRRAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHH!!!!!!"

The apple flew into the air and headed toward the mountains.

Of course, why wouldn't someone grow anti-poison apples here? Of all the rotten...

Wait...

The rooster found another ripe apple on the tree, clucked at it, and it fell to the ground in the same way the previous apple did. The rooster flew over to the apple, perched on it, and both vanished in a puff of smoke.

[POOF! AND A [TINYTAG : EVIL CHICKEN] APPEARS!]
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