Get caught up on Susie’s Adventure and read the previous chapters. Susie’s Shell Searching Adventure /// Chapter 5 As Mel twisted about, all three of them turned to look towards the hole. ‘Did you see it?’ Mel said. ‘Where’d it go?’ Papah turned back to look towards Mel who was standing in a ‘finished’ pose, […]
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Get caught up on Susie’s Adventure and read the previous chapters. Susie’s Shell Searching Adventure /// Chapter 4 The sight was quite spectacular, and Susie and Mel had plenty of time to take it all in as they slimed through the lanes and looked at all the different shops, vendors, and attractions. Pedro stuck with
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Get caught up on Susie’s Adventure and read the previous chapters. Susie’s Shell Searching Adventure /// Chapter 3 What Susie and Mel didn’t realize when they agreed to go with Pedro, was that he was very serious about heading out first thing in the morning. In the stupor of sleep, Susie could hear someone repeating
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Get caught up on Susie’s Adventure and read the previous chapters. Susie’s Shell Searching Adventure /// Chapter 2 A day of sliming had passed before Mel pointed her antennae toward what she called a mountain. She explained how they might use it as a lookout point. Obviously, Susie didn’t really have an inclination regarding where
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Get caught up on Susie’s Adventure and read the previous chapters. Susie’s Shell Searching Adventure /// Chapter 1 Susie the snail wandered aimlessly for many nights when her parents first banished her from their hamlet. She’d sulked and foraged, seeking what meagre sustenance she could to stay alive. At nights she sought cover beneath a
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An Act of Climbing Sound of feet climbing rocks carries, unless noted, throughout. Occasional skittering of rocks rolling. Wind faintly audible, altering in pitch throughout. Sound of a man laboring. Abel: It is another day for me. [Pause.] For me. [Sound of wind.] Yes. Just another day. [Pause.] And tomorrow, yes, it too shall
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The sun moves slowly downward a tapestry of color inking and feathering through the veins of the universe. It’s nothing altogether new for me, just an average ordinary setting of the sun with pigments of chemistry polluting the sky. Granddad sits in a chair, unmoving, quiet, inhaling oxygen, His eyes are fixed on the firmaments
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Nothing. Something. Longing for nothing, but always something. Something in the nothing which must still possess a something. Searching. Too long now. Searching, fretting, worrying the outcome. And for what? On, and on. That entity which, if something, must always belong to nothing, even if there be a hope that nothing might turn into something
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