Gamesmanship

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'So, you say.'  Angela, the old witch says.

'Yesss, why would I be lying?'  I say, eyeing her.

'Seems suspicious of you.'  She says, returning my gaze.

'GASP! Harold! I would never!'  I cry out.

'Aha! That is where you are wrong, for I have your new friend to seek out the pendemship!'  Angela laughed.

Following suit on accident, I burst out laughing, crumpling over.


Ending it, both of us turned laughing over the dirt ground.

Happy times, if only we knew someone nearby was there.

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