"I just like my field research to be a little less strange." We're not here to admire the the lawn ornaments, you two" Dr. Taylor told Anne and Pete. ...Remember, in and out. Lets go!"The three moved deeper into the estate, where the woods became even thicker and darker. Mud tried to capture their shoes and drops fell upon them like tears from wet, wind-trembled leaves.About ten minutes past the statute, something on the ground caught Pete's attention. He sank two his knees and lowered his face. The old flapper rose with us and fixed breakfast, making a plate for the poet. We had said our goodbyes the night before to Mother and Grandmother, but Grandmother awoke before we left and hugged her lover and me. She remained as quietly emotional as mother and I. It must run in the family.Banging on the poet's door finally got him awake. His grumbles and not unlocking his door made me think about busting it down. Finally he opened it. "I'm not going. I've got a date. Give me some money," he. More

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