Jack dusted himself down. His legs were aching, a burn in his calves. But he knew that would ease as soon as he walked. At least he’d made it to here. So much for the nay-sayers.
Oh, you’ll fall, they said. Look how tall it is.
And so it was. It was the mightiest beanstalk he’d ever seen.
He looked around him, stretching his over-worked legs. Now, where was that giant?
crispina kemp 
Not two minutes after his climb he starts looking for trouble!
That was a fun one. 🙂
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Thanks Dale. I had 2 ways to go on this photo. Jack or *We’re not in Kansas anymore*
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Hilarious
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Thank you. A little bit of fun
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yes👍🤗
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Adorable! 😊
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Thank you. I enjoyed writing this!
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Good, fun story Crispina
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Thank you. I like to have fun with these prompts, when possible
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Loved this story!
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Thank you, Frank. Always looking for a funny twist
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Poor Jack, bitten off more than he can chew I suspect
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A bit of whimsey this week, Crispina. I enjoyed it very much.
Have a great week … Isadora 😎
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Thank you, you too
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