the Ox and the Octopus
=> the past few days had been absolutely wonderful with a consent braze sweeping throe the town making the hot days more bearable. you had swapped over your normal hot chocolate for a fresh fresh much cooler drink like home made lemonade and ice tea for the customers to enjoy. and tasty lemon bares aside of your classic chocolate chip cookies there good no mater what weather was in. => but you had notes-ed something new well more your ancestor mentioned to you in a dream bubble to keep a eye out side for the next few days. but none the less you had notes-ed a troll staying outside your shop every day. never coming in and almost always in the same spot. you new he meant no harm you felt it in your gut. so like the nice troll you always are you set out a small table for the troll and set up two drinks not knowing what he fancied that is and both scrumptious treat you had made that day and of cores your staple. a plushy of the trolls lussus which your ancestor had told you was a ox next to the treats. you hope he liked it you make everything that you craft or cook with love. you head back inside to continue your hard work at your neat desk like normal.
