A story torn screaming from the pages of life, where it happened. :cool:
The time: today.
The place: my town. Your town. Hell, it could be any town.
Actually, it was just outside Heidelberg city centre. :rolleyes:
It was a little after 3pm when I ambled up to the edge of the sidewalk and...
Uncle Johann was famed throughout the land on account of his incomparably lively and capacious fishpond. People would travel from miles around to take a look at the astounding array of creatures that inhabited it, which ranged in scale (a fish pun, no doubt) from tiny, brightly-colored tropical...
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