another part of the book I'm making
far along the trail with the daring baniquadoo, he stopped to drink the midnight dew. they rest on the leaves of 'the tree of the father', for he was at a real lack of water. for he soon wished for rest in his bed, but he then did shake the thought out of his head. it was dark, and it was sticky, the humidity made baniquadoo feel icky. it was hard to breathe, he longed to get out but it was night all he could do was pout. so he opened his bag and looked for is lamp, but goodness! he left it at the camp! wanting not to let bendishack down, he forced his face to frown. for feelings of new, were filling up inside of baniquadoo too. but enough of this soapy sap, let me spoil this before you drift to a nap. they never got together, as most of you would have not seem. but love is rough, like a rock by the shore, love's eye is not always keen. "for, I am useless" said baniquadoo. "guess ill wait for the morning sew" for baniquadoo then lay askew. on the cold wet earth, he imagined to be softer. but the longer he lay, the earth got harder. when he awoke, he rose from the earth. like a creepy ghostly upcoming from birth, of the hard cold ground to up to the sky, the trees reached oh so very high. he packed his things and brushed out his hair, he soon would realize, that life.. isn't too fair. he reached for his bag only to see a fuzzy critter inside, it was lively and full of chitter. "hey, who be you, animal or fiend?" baniquadoo asked as the animal's head tilted. the animal hopped out of his bag with a mouth full of food, "hey!" baniquadoo yelled, "thats not yours, I need that to live, you bunglebacked bentwinkled balatatig!" the animals head turned as it scattered away, he then heard a wrestle and turned around, to see a tree who had hands lay on the ground. he assumed the tree fell, angry or not, he gave it a loud twck! for he hit its head with a stick. the tree groaned and yelled in pain, baniquadoo got startled and ran away, the tree cursing his name in vane. baniquadoo as kiddish and a baby goat, turned to blow a raspberry and to bloat. the tree shook its fists, angry and sad, soon, baniquadoo felt kind of bad. nonetheless! baniquadoo and a job to do, and he would not give up or take back, for he loved dear ol bendishack.(edited) speaking of bendishack, lets go to her, back at the camp she was dressing in fur. a new role comes in! its renidcact! another male scene. what shall it be, her heart who gets caught, or her feet who get spleened. "aye! hello there!" a voice called to bendishack. bendishack almost had an heart attack. "who it be! show your there! ill be the one to rip out your hair!" she yelled. "fear not, female. as pretty as dew, for I have come to confess my love for you!" renidcact said. "what do you mean, I must fret! this shall not be another Romeo and Juliet!" bendishack cried. renidcact chuckled and came out from below from some shady trees, with some rope. "well, sorry to say, there is no choice. die, or listen to my voice." bendishack backed up against a tree, and proceeded to scream, "help me!" but baniquadoo was not there to see. "goodness, why must he be away from me?" renidcact clamped her mouth shut, and tied her feet and hands in a rut. she struggled and screamed, and eventually cried. one, if not told different, would think that she had died.
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