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£¨¨..§§&§, pine arcades that were planted and ,¤#¨##§,.,
¤,¨.&.¨¨¤, forgotten. wild boars roaming £¨¤¤,¨§..£
#¨¨§§¨¨§ underneath, sniffing at the ground. it §&¨&.£#,@,
#.#¨¤.§¨,@ is dark and moist, the canopy having ,£#@#.#£¤§
§@£@£#&,@¨ already soaked up all the sun. #,¨¨#§,.¨,
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,¨.¨¤&.¤#¨ to west, getting broader and deeper and #¤¨¨.@¨&.#
..¨¤¨£@.£¤ slower as it goes. equisetum grow just ¨#,¨@¤@@§&
,¨£§§.&@,¨ where the pine hands start to let £§.@¨.,¨.£
¨@¨¨§@.#¨. through light, horsemint on the rocky ¨#§§¨¨..##
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#¨£,,.&,.¨ the riverbanks reek of magic. tonight #¨.,¨&§.,.
#&&,.§§..@ they had been a swampworld with sylvan £¨¨¨¤¨#.¨&
.,§.§.#,#¤ water, stone rings and floating moss. ¤,,@§§&,£¨
,¤§@£¤§#,& you could've found me wallowing around ¤,§,,,@££¨
£¨,..¨,@#, on the southern shores until i got £§&,¨¤..¤,
@,¨.,,§.&§ bitten. ,¨&¨#§¨¤¤@
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&¨.¨&.,&¤¨ but now i'm further back, on solid £,¨&¤¨@¨.@
&.¨§£.£¨¤& ground, in shoulder-high grass, with an £¨£,££@¨£,
@.@¨&§@§,@ orange tin radio and a translucent #&@#.,@@&&
£¤§@¨,¨§@¨ umbrella which i'm sitting on. ¨,¨&.@,..,
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¤&&¨£,¤@¤£ somethings moving in the grass. it's ,£¨#¨¤¤£##
¨,§£.¨.¨ invisible to my eyes but i can feel £#&§§¨.,¨.
¨¤¨¨.£¨.¨¨ through the ground just how large it is. ¨.¨,&,,¨.,
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¨§.§,#,.§¨ the soil is muddy. i slip when trying .¨&¨&¨¨.¨¤
§@£££§¨#¤§ to get up, still looking at the ,£§§§¨¨.&@
,.¨.¨.¨¨ direction of sound rather than at my §¨,,#¨,¤¨,
.¨,.#¨§.,¨ hands, who are busy putting things in £,¨@¤.§¤,¨
¨,¨¤#£§¨,. my pockets. §¨§¨¤#,§,.
.,&.,,¤,.@ @¤£&,¤§@¨,
.¤@¨¨£#.£, then i run east toward my home. ,.,¤¤¨,#..
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¨..&.§,@£@ clearing where you at first can spot @,¨¤¤.¨&§,
¨¨#&¤#&¨,¨ the house, not yet really in the @.@¨¤.#,&¨
.#¨¨.,&.,§ backyard. from my pockets i retrieve my §#¤##@¤££,
&§,,¨&@,@& radio (now dented) but also a small ,¨¨.,¨,.@,
¨£,¨§,#§.# clay figure i've never seen before. it ,.¨¨¨¨,@#&
§§¨@@¤.£§¤ must have been laying in the wet dirt, ¨,,.,.&..&
¨¤¤¨,§§,., and i must've picked it up with my ¨,.,.,¤,
@,¤,#¨@,¨£ other belongings. ¨¨¨.¤.§£#,
##£&§¤£,#. .¨,£#§,,&¤
,¨¨.¨,¤£¤, it's a statuette of a girl laying naked ,.@,.@¨£,,
¨,,¨.&,¨#, on her stomach, feet in the air, .£#¨£&§§¨¨
.,...&@, roughly seven centimeters long. it's &¨@#..,§,¨
..,&¨£&¨§. freshly made, not yet completely dried. £#¨#¨,@#,¨
¨,¤@£,§##, ¨¤£#,¤,#¨.
,#.,¤#¨¨£. my mom is here now. i ask her for some @.,§¤#&@..
¨@.#,&§& particle board for it to dry on, but #¨£¨..¨¤¨,
¨£@§&¨.# she is worried and wants me to ¤@§..¨#&.&
@..,,,§,§. throw it away. ¨¨@.¨¤,¤¤£
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