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The external scars tell only part of the story.
My biggest joy is roasting almonds while stalking prey.
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See You Again
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He looked behind the door and didn't like what he saw.
The paper was blank. It shouldn’t have been. There should have been writing on the paper, at least a paragraph if not more. The fact that the writing wasn’t there was frustrating. Actually, it was even more than frustrating. It was downright distressing.
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I made myself a peanut butter sandwich as I didn't want to subsist on veggie crackers.
The amber droplet hung from the branch, reaching fullness and ready to drop. It waited. While many of the other droplets were satisfied to form as big as they could and release, this droplet had other plans. It wanted to be part of history. It wanted to be remembered long after all the other droplets had dissolved into history. So it waited for the perfect specimen to fly by to trap and capture that it hoped would eventually be discovered hundreds of years in the future.
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They decided to plant an orchard of cotton candy.
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