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Magic #26

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"Master Tellerick... Awaken! We have..." Skaran crinkled his nose. "Master Tellerick?" Tellerick broke wind as he moaned awake.

"Eh? What is it Skaran?"

"Oh my Goddess Master Tellerick! What have you been eating?" Skaran held his paws tightly over his nose.

Tellerick sniffed. "Whooh! Was that me? Very sorry Skaran. My insides are not used to all that rich campfire food."

The others looked on. "I guess I should sleep down-wind from the rest of you eh?"

"Now I know why there's so much undead in these mountains." Sniggered Kralla.

"Well, that's one way to turn them..." Said Barnabas.

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    Neville Hunt about 3 years ago

    The early morning wind blows fearsome, and for some it offends, but for the perpetrator it often smells mighty sweet. A win(d)some drabble Jeff!

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    Jeff Taylor about 3 years ago

    Hopefully it brought a smile ;)

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    Neville Hunt about 3 years ago

    It most certainly did!

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    Drew Martyn about 3 years ago

    That was great, Jeff, love it :)

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    Jeff Taylor about 3 years ago

    Thanks Drew. 😊

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    Neville Hunt about 3 years ago

    (‘Oh my goodness Master Tellerick’ maybe, Jeff?)

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