A Whimsical Adventure in Jasper Hallow_Now You See It_ Cat's dream_Butterscotch
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A Whimsical Adventure in Jasper Hallow
Under the midnight rainshower, a runaway evenscesed from the stonecold walls of the medieval castle, deep into the Anthraxian Woods. The runaway slipped her royal blonde locks into her hooded tunic. She crunched through dead leaves and roamed past trees resembling upside-down spiders. Moonlight and biolumincensant toadstools glowed, guiding her deeper into the woods. Unicorns trotted past wafting the scent of roses and the songs of the bullfrogs croaked. She was close. Through the break in the terrain was a tea green lake flooded with earthy scents. It welcomed you to the tiny village planted ...
Now You See It
It was just another day. Samuel Elliott Johnson was just another man. He was on his way to just another job. His routine had been the same as every other morning, as well as the route he took to work. He was thinking about the simplicity of life, and how simple it could be to just float through if you had a routine to follow – then everything changed.As Samuel was strolling down the sidewalk, he glanced through the shop windows. Just as he was passing the butcher shop, he heard a scream. This, of course, stopped him in his tracks. Morning was usually quiet here in his little town. He peeked in...
Cat's dream
You don't choose a cat. A cat chooses you, according to my grandpa. A persistent cat from the neighborhood decided to adopt me. On a hot summer evening, two huwww.onedoor.ccge longing eyes appeared at the kitchen door, accompanied by serenading meows. He did not flinch when I approached him. I started speaking baby talk. I don't know why, but there seems to be a neurological explanation for that. The cat, which I would later call simply Cat, seemed pleased. I gently stroked behind his grey ears. He lay on his back and let me feel the softness of his white furry belly, and he purred loudly with gratitude. I...
Butterscotch
Mayor Ross Reddick squints behind his thick oval glasses as he reads aloud. “…We the people of the town of Exeter, Nebraska do willfully enter into this contract with Jinks Mandel…”“That’s Professor Jenkins Mandel.”“…On June 24, 1926、 Professor Mandel guarantees four inches of rain within seven days for the price of ten thousand dollars.”Professor Mandel takes the pen in his hand, taking time to balance his top hat. At sixty-four, he knows his latest chosen profession is his last, and he must continue to be successful, no matter how distasteful it may seem to others. Grey-haired, with a trimm...