Grown ups draping themselves around children's feet and legs and midriffs.
"How can that be?"
"They recruit them from here too."
Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
Some girls had dragged an old rifle crate into the woods so he could put stuff he found in there. An older sister in one of the really ...
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