I have to listen

 to the strangeness

 tenacious growth

 where is to hope

 a repetitive motion

 a faked confession

 we bumped heads

 now go forth

 night wards!
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It began raining tiny blue droplets from the sky?

She looked at him for some direction

"Let's put our clothes on."

How well put, put that stuff on, get on with it, then what?

"I have no idea, just problems you know, we got to go. Oh no!

LIGHTING STRIKES A TREE DOWN!


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So Bill Hole and Susan both swore never to get too wild and crazy again, but their fingers were both crossed.

Fingers hidden from each other

Is this love or simply trouble!



PS: My characters are giving me a slight head ache.
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There is a new problem called Duck Hatred flying around rumor has it!


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Theory that most strangers often appear unattractive in a significant way.

Yea,

Why is that?




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Deep sea thoughts..

Getting lost in there

Till it is under water

As with out cares

To be a bit care free

Drifts into the sea

Sea of dreams

New enchanted thing

Hidden in a sea cave

A great treasure

Insert blade.


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Last we were with Susan she was turning into a Monkey for no apparent reason. Is this the end of Susan or a new search for Bananas!? Will Bill Hole also discovery that he too is also a monkey! Will they're sex improve and become extra special!? It is hard to tell what is happening and scientists are needed pronto!!!


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As I reach upwards..

It is hard to find good love

Time is loud with cash

Cold reptile glances

Homeless people

Lack of real,

Really.
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Moose was wandering through tall grass and thought he saw a glimmer of hope in the distance!

                                       Moose's eyes widened!

                                      Something was coming!




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Suddenly Susan looked scared as she began to turn into a monkey!

What is happening to me!!!!
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A belief about country towns may be disprovable.

Sophisticated, yep!  Cities may be less sometimes!

Never assume you know big abstractions fast.
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REALITY CHECK: Medical sales.. Its what an elixir (Snake Oil) was in the middle ages, it's basically the same thing Same human move. Different wrapper.Medieval and early-modern elixirs promised long life, restored vigor, and a fix for whatever terror was in the air—plague, melancholy, impotence, “bad blood.” The pitch was authority (a learned name, a rare ingredient, a secret process) plus fear plus hope. You paid before the body voted.What is the same now A vague enemy (toxins, inflammation, “food noise,” aging, a syndrome with a new acronym). A bottle, shot, powder, or protocol that claims to interrupt it. Testimonials instead of a hard endpoint. A priestly class: then apothecaries and court physicians; now influencers, longevity clinics, and “studies show” slides. The customer’s job is belief and repurchase. What is not the same Some of what sits on the same shelf as elixir talk is real: vaccines, insulin, statins, GLP-1s with trial data. Regulation exists (uneven, slow, better than a 14th-century fair). Chemistry is not astrology. You can still get a vitamin that does nothing next to a drug that does something, in the same Instagram grid. That mix is what makes the analogy feel true and sloppy at once.The durable part People would rather buy a story that says “this is the missing key” than live with “you are aging, tradeoffs exist, no powder cancels that.” Elixirs never died. They learned checkout and clinical language.So: yes, the genre is the same. No, that does not make every modern treatment a medieval potion. The skill is telling the two apart when the ad wants them indistinguishable.