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Contentment -> A story in progress (creative fiction, non BDSM) (10/11/2011 9:47:56 AM)
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A tree walks into a bar. With two trunk legs, it strides, with confidence contrary to its unnatural nature. Healthy green maple leaves, oblivious of the snow outside, wave in the breeze it creates by walking into the bar. A hollow crack of an eye inspects an empty wooden stool, as if looking for family traits. Satisfied, the tree sits on the stool and patiently waits for service.
This unusual sight is remains unseen as three men with blue barbed spear tattoos harass the waitresses to no end. They have the looks of wicked men with money, but money is all they require in this bar.
(more to come later, got to go to school now)
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