Who’d be the youngest in the brigade?
I swear it isn’t fair
Do this, do that
Groom the horses
Fetch the water
And never mind the danger
Off you go to forage.
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No, I’m not a deserter
I’m foraging food and water
Was I to know these are enemy lines
Did I pass a sign, don’t tread here?
Was there anything to say beware?
An older man might have known
That older might have shown me
Are you going to shoot me?
82 words written fro Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Forage
crispina kemp 
Unlucky for him to cross that unseen line.
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I’m glad you caught that.. I wasn’t sure how obvious it was
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It was subtle!
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Unusual for me. Usually use a hammer! 🙂
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You like me make the point clear.
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🙂
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👍
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This sounds like one of those people who must touch the “Wet Paint” sign just to be sure.
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Maybe 🙂
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All innocence and batting eyelashes – I’m innocent, I say. INNOCENT!
Well done, Madam!
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That you. It’s a test every week. And no matter my time restraints, I will not surrender!
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Good for you! (And us 😉)
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Let’s see what I can find for this Wednesday
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😀
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Nothing yet
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The week is still young..
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Nods… which you cannot see
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A sad tale of soon to be lost innocence! But those signs in the photo just make me want to go in 🙂
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I hunted through pixabay for something that really did say it.
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