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Those poor bats. Violently roused from their sleep by fire and smoke, they flew wildly up from the dry well and collapsed on the ground, gasping for air. Chuck and I thought it great sport, and did it again and again. How could we have been capable of such cruelty?
posted by Sewa Yoleme @ 12:23 AM
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Childhood has such a dark side...poor bats.
What? Was that us on STX? Mmm, could have been---I remember a deep old well...and M-80's.
M-80s???
This was the well in the old sugarmill at the juncture of my road and Centerline, not the well that we went to with Mark.
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