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Tue Dec 11, 2007 10:09 am
Light_Devil says...



the laundry at my grandma's. My grandma who use to rock and sing me to sleep, now that I think of that I'm sure i can hear a voice singing, I'm beginning to feel sleepy. I shake my head to snap myself out of the trance. I look back at the girl and realize she's the one who is singing.

Suddenly I'm surrounded by . . . .
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Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:56 am
seeminglymeaningless says...



. . . potatoes!

Singing dancing, twirling potatoes!

They're begging me to take a bite. Urging me to cook them in boiling water for mash. Pleading for me to fry them, make some chips.

"No!" I scream, "No! Think of the carbs! The carbs!"

and then. . . .
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