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This was me just putting an idea on paper so it didn't get lost in my brain hole.  After all this Snakor business is taken care of, I might revisit this.  It was going to be an anthology sort of thing.

This is one of the few, perceptible memories I have of being a kid.  I smushed this frog between two bricks in my backyard.  I'm not entirely sure why, but seeing as how I was four, I'm guessing it was curiosity.  I also remember the dog that lived behind us at this house was also called Cody.