Algernon approached the Face of Everyman. He knew better than ask a foolish question. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was rife with rumors of his stoic attitude towards meaningless questions.
Careful
Fledglings
Ashley tried everything she could to stop her head-long flight into the Face of Everyman. Newbie flyers were showing up everywhere in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Nap time
It was siesta time on a summer like day in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. But somehow the Face of Everyman couldn’t close his eyes.
Suspect?
Elle stared at the camera not sure what to do next. Security remained tight after the toppling of The Goddess. Was she a suspect she asked the Face of Everyman. She tried not to worry as things seemed quiet for now in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Late?
Charleton was late for bed check. It was 8:30 in the morning and he hadn’t returned to the nest somewhere in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Maybe Mama Rac was out foraging herself reasoned the Face of Everyman. Could her first born sneak back in time?
Error
The Venerable Sage shed a tear every time he saw his early experiment in DNA surgery. the Face of Everyman would say his mistakes were obvious. Fortunately, there were only one or two copies in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Age
It was the third time today that Charlette had come by to ask the Face of Everyman to count her spots. She had hopes that she is maturing faster than most fawns in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. That must count for something.
Atypical
Security Forces noted the strange behavior the subject. Tall grass was not the usual path of the cat. the Face of Everyman tried to reason a motive. His type seldom left the pavers laid out in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Nesters
Well things were looking up in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. A nice couple were looking to nest somewhere. the Face of Everyman recommended a fir tree close at hand. He tried to make them feel welcome.
Perplex
The Twins were here at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to torment the Face of Everyman. Every question was meant to confound the Venerable Sage.
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