100 word stories. Post all you like, maybe we'll dip in and use yours?
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To the left of my vision, I see nothing but meaty marbled mountains that stretch into the horizon. To my right there are fragrant leafy forests that hold fruity gems and golden potatoes, but it was beyond all of that which drew my attention. It was the imaginings of the hot creamy Dessert Dunes and its secret Swiss cheesed caves that held such gloriously savoury treasures. They say many men have died there and gone to heaven, but are lost from us forever. Only the crumbs of their crackers remain to mark their passing. My eyes eat it all in.