hom ken
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The Cave, Our Narrator and the Fate of Rambling everywhere from RAMBLINGBOB 549 days old
Inside the cave - foosty, murky nothingness. Trepidation t'were mein footfalls filled. In the darkness something brushes against my bearded face - ...
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The Annexe Cave of Rim (Time After Time) from RAMBLINGBOB 571 days old
The annexe cave of rim sits mournfully at the foot of razor sharp, mountainous valleys of pain. Rambling Bob resides there in misery, and it is my sworn ...
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Death in the Shadows from RAMBLINGBOB 580 days old
The room smelled of man musk. One solitary shard of light cut through a small nook between a boarded up window. I heard a groan and I stepped forward. ...
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The Pursuit Continues... from RAMBLINGBOB 621 days old
Hom-Ken made us a frugal lunch, but he's no chef and I struggled to eat the tangled mix of berries and crew-bird innards. We followed the hideous clart ...
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The moment of Truth (In which the temporary narrator tries to murder his nemesis) from RAMBLINGBOB 659 days old
Hom-Ken was some yards ahead when he put up an open palm as a signal to halt. He had heard something in the jungle just beyond some tittenalarm trees. ...
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The Waiting Game from RAMBLINGBOB 666 days old
Like a repeat offender with an unexpected parole grant - I waited for my chance to pounce. We took our lunch by a babbling brook. A small glade had ...
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The Thick Bush from RAMBLINGBOB 670 days old
I slept under the dense foliage of a rubummer tree. Droplets of water from the perspiring tree rolled off the heart shaped leaves and onto my face. It ...
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The Bitter Passage of the Clydoto Part I from RAMBLINGBOB 717 days old
The citizens of Lower Glasgoid stood silent in their thousands around the Tarakashiti harbour where our boat was moored. The only sound came from a slight ...
