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froodleThe man from Everything Corn took a step back, the better to take in the full glory of his store-front Halloween display.
Grinning jack-o-lanterns painstakingly woven from dried out corn husks sat in the gloom cast by towering sheathes bound in black and orange twine, corn dollies of more than usually sinister aspect lurked menacingly in every place a little man made of corn could conceivably lurk, and a great cauldron filled with corn syrup and topped with a crisp layer of stover bubbled in one corner.
Across the street, hollowed-out pumpkin faces gibbered and winked. He ignored them all.
Ongoing Verse: The Powers That Be
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Ongoing Verse: Harvest
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Grinning jack-o-lanterns painstakingly woven from dried out corn husks sat in the gloom cast by towering sheathes bound in black and orange twine, corn dollies of more than usually sinister aspect lurked menacingly in every place a little man made of corn could conceivably lurk, and a great cauldron filled with corn syrup and topped with a crisp layer of stover bubbled in one corner.
Across the street, hollowed-out pumpkin faces gibbered and winked. He ignored them all.
Ongoing Verse: The Powers That Be
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Ongoing Verse: Harvest
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