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Submitted to Contest #283
Once there was a frog, who said his name was Pog. Pog the frog did all the typical things that frogs do, of course: Pog the frog slept on a log in a bog among the fog and smog. Just simple frog things for frogs to do. Pog would hop and jump and leap and any other synonym of the word that you could imagine. Except perhaps fly, let’s not take that one literally. Then, one day, as Pog the frog sat on his bobbing log in the bog awaiting a quick snack that any frog would enjoy, a gnat or fly perhaps, he saw something strange See frogs in bogs hav...
Submitted to Contest #199
It has always been easier to keep my head down. These crowded streets were the home of thousands of eyes searching to meet another pair, to beg them for something few had to offer: attention. These crowded streets were the grounds I must tread to make it home at a decent hour. Most who walked the same streets kept their heads down, too. Somehow, it was easier to tell where the crowd was moving just by following the feet in front. Keeping my head down meant I was not interested in what that food stall was selling, or the man wi...
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