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Hiking Bramble Bog
I took a hike in Bramble Bog, and reveled in the croaking frogs; the singing crickets and river song, were lovely, so I whistled along. By the river, on a great cypress branch, upon which, I chanced to glance, sat a bull and two young elves; they were doing something swell! Clearly, I’d walked into a peculiar land; elves and bull behaved like man. There they sat, painting away, with brush and canvas, on a field day. I’d never disrupt this cheery band, for they had such talented hands; and cloven hoof with paint-filled brush, was painting a portrait of a tiny thrush. I snapped a picture with my cell, quietly so they’d never tell; and slipped away into the wood, believing I had something good. Oh, my friends would all love this, I went home in ecstatic bliss. but, when I went to show my friends, I noticed something on the lens. The picture was a blotchy mess, an unidentifiable, amorphousness. There was nothing to show my friends and I never saw that sight again. A curious thing in my backpack, was a canvas framed all in black. A tiny note, there beside, read, “Elvin magic, we’ve applied... surprise!”
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