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Barstow dreameries nestled in the hills northwest of Barstow township, and a little north of the ghost tours camp. Which happened to be unfortunate, as Barney Colestein was now having to track an escaped nightmare from a batch that had been left out in the sun too long; after a refridgeration truck had broken down during loading.

Of course, like any nightmare, she was absolutely terrifying to behold. A full 20 hands tall, blazing, fuel filled eyes. Her flesh was rotting and hanging off and the stench of death and decay clung to her in a thick, ghostly, black miasma.

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    Neville Hunt about 4 years ago

    Sounds like a nice girl! :-)

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    Jeff Taylor about 4 years ago

    At a creamery you get bad cheese. At a dreamery you get nightmares ;)

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    Neville Hunt about 4 years ago

    Lol. Nice one Jeff!

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    Drew Martyn about 4 years ago

    Lol, poor Barney. Love the idea of a dreamery, too :)

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    Jeff Taylor about 4 years ago

    Thanks Drew 😊 I think I'd like to visit their shop. I think it would be very "Fluffy" 😉

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