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Submitted to Contest #259
On the road to Shambala“I was wrong,” I said to my friend Candance. “This is not a one horse town. If it was, that’s one productive horse.” I could hear her chuckle then the sudden lilt at the end of her laughter.“What do you mean by productive?”I looked around the gas station where I was sitting on the wild grass covered curb. “As far as the eye can see is poop. Horse manure everywhere. If one horse did all this, then it must have exploded.”“Gross. Why do you tell me these things Heidi? You know I have the weakest stomach in the world ...
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