It was a Friday night, and everybody was having a party under the moonless, cool desert sky. The stars twinkled spitefully, washed out by the light of lanterns and the uproarious sounds of a toast being given and a guitar being strummed. While the wedding party caroused and stamped their feet, Leonard swore. It was a terrible night to be a gigantic
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I was surprised by both twists...he was his own mother and that he could finally fly.
And so it continues..for, as you said, he is still hungry.
Great job!!
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- Erulisse (one L)
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