by Silver » 03/27/2018 7:06 AM
Over the fields, and through the flowers they went. The boys traveled for quite a while, until even their little town was out of view. At first they skipped, then they ran, then they walked. It was hard to keep up that level of enthusiasm forever. Just as Fritz was about to suggest they go home and find a less far away thing to do, Sprout made a loud declaration.
"We're here!"
"We are?"
"Yea, look, there it is," he pointed with his paw.
"It's just a bunch of rocks. You have to use explosives to get treasure out of rocks, Sprout. I read about it in a book."
"Not the rocks, Fritz, they're just in the way. C'mon, we'll get closer and you'll see what I mean."
I'm just here flying off the deep end.
I'm just here to become the best yet.
I'm just here for the psych assessment.
I'm just here for the, for the...
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