JP wrote a novel
JP wrote glass people
This goat's name is Francine
JP's story about legs and ravens
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He has 4 savages
There's a spacecraft hovering above Burger King.
An alien is attempting to strike a deal:
Alien wants REAL whopper.
Falkor landed on the ridge. I’m pretty
starving. There are some mushrooms
the ravens dropped down, but the
shrooms have given me strange
dreams. Perhaps it's the altitude.
It’s hard to tell if what I see
is true or a trick. I am trying to
believe in faith. Is faith real? Falkor
is resting. He needs it. Tomorrow
we are heading out, again, over
an endless mountain range. I lie down
against Falkor’s side. My hands behind
my head, looking up to clouds
that all look like flying Falkors.