11 March 2018


Striding over the tops of the houses in the cool mist of the morning, Turtle took slow and purposeful steps being careful not to knock any chimney stacks or jostle any roof tiles out of position. It was painfully early and the entire village was still quietly a-slumber, as Turtle felt he should be too.

But, he had business to attend to.

Settling on the vast field that met with the edge of the village, Turtle readied his wooden staff for battle and practiced using his laser vision. And, as the giant bear-like creature emerged from the trees across the field, Turtle let out a mighty roar...

Working away in the office, Monday heard a soft snuffle tumble in from the next room.

He's having that dream again, she thought.

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