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poet Anonymous

his internal compass never failing.....spurring him on, ever pointing true north, until today it spit him, down, south

Grace
IDryad
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he grimaces as he felt the sticky warmth of loneliness and looking around he found out that he was no longer in bed but in a clearing in the woods

Jade-Pandora
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surrounded by a council of redwoods where they grew so tall that the sun and rain never reached the ground where nothing else could grow...

poet Anonymous

suddenly a ground squirrel popped out of it ground burrow, saying follow me, you look like you need a drink; so he did

UnderYourSpell
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But it was a dyslexic squirrel and he found himself in a wolf mole (think about it!)  burrow with seemingly no escape

poet Anonymous

and yet even as he tried to visualize a tiny red riding hood,a door opened to his left as a tiny radish skittered across the dirt and up his pants leg

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IDryad
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He jumped around trying to get rid of the plant and suddenly found himself looking at a big  rabbit wearing a pinafore looking at him with pink myopic eyes

poet Anonymous

suddenly the rabbits ears twirled, in different directions, and the radish disappeared.....only to be replaced by a ever expanding carrot...as the rabbits pink eyes glazed over

DeanD
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And mouth started to foam, he had the feeling everything was not kosher, he couldn't possibly be sober...

EStar
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And he woke right then from his alcohol-influenced slumber, a hand on his chest and a bitter taste in his mouth as he recalled the reason he'd been drinking in the first place.

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then it floated past his eyes, remembering the worst date...

poet Anonymous

and just as he was about the relive the worse part (again) someone pulled the plug and he bargain swirling round and round

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IDryad
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like he was within a whirlwind, he saw flying cows and pigs and worst carrots and tomatoes, which made him think of a huge salad bowl

poet Anonymous

....if he'd almost always eaten his veggies; why now we're they trying to eat him.....veggie tales, the casting couch stories....

poet Anonymous

Larry the Cucumber, firm and ready for pickling as he'd ever be, concealed his desperate yearnings for someone to share the brine

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