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dreams of a stonethere once was a rock
a very large rock..... from the perspective of an ant
this rock had a dream to play golf
by the time our beloved boulder reached the first hole it realized something....
rocks can't play golf
then it realized something else... rocks can't think.... the thought seemed internally inconsistant
a world was unfolding right in front of him
he must really be margerine
the sheer deduction was shocking, disturbing, and borderline maddening
upon realizing who he was, he then climbed to the top of the highest tree
it stung like the harsh december sun
bankers circled him, flapping their arms...getting ready to establish their morning meal. they truely understood it was not butter... they where the chosen ones
his unchurned past unfolded before his eyes as he sprawled....impaled, losing conscience
the bankers acended in unison flapping their arms to gain altitude. As if dawned by the sudden realization that only one of they would be able to eat; only one could claim ownership
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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