

MonstersThe playground of Lukewater Elementary was covered with imagination. During lunch recess, the students brought it roaring out of the cafeteria doors with them like a current. They gallop over its waves like little boats, still spouting at the mouths and sweating leagues of dreams from the skin, all in anticipation of play. Somehow, they needed to spend what they could of imagination before they were called back to class, lest they drown in it.Monsters
Some spent the imagination on gossip, others on solving the mysteries of the opposite sex (usually by pulling out insults or hidden offers and observing the reaction). The truly
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and his last words to her were: "you're up on your beautiful appaloosa stallion. it's a fine spring day. we're riding through the woods. the bluebells are all out, and the sky is clear-blue."
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