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“How did I end up putting myself in this predicament?” With the wind whistling past his ears, Everett began pondering about his situation. “‘Move the cattle out to the grazing pastures’ he says, ‘it’s a beautiful day’ he says. Blah blah blah blah blahhh,” he moved his hand in a mockingly puppet motion. At least that arm was free, meanwhile dangling from right arm wasn’t on his list of things to do today, let alone this high off the ground.
By Thavien Yliaster3 years ago in Fiction
