Then one day, one of my taste
buds jiggled lose and ended up on the far side of my tongue. It was all new territory, and the poor thing
almost went into shock. Never before had
it experienced such different and wild flavors.
What was this magical place? It didn’t recognize any of the teeth,
although they seem to keep that familiar single-file orientation, like some obedient
border guards. It was nervous but
excited at the same time.
OK, so this is one of those ideas my brain gets, so I start writing, but then my brain has no clue where it was headed. So, now what? I'm glad you're not grading me on these.
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