Question? Where in the world would he, now a she, be

Just a little exercise, to see who all is in the neighborhood.

He had commuted, South, some fifty miles to where he worked, for an employer on razor’s edge. As manufactures with Asian names took over their lead, for he and his compatriots were no longer a need. No longer making the daily drive, his car and insurance took a dive. His ride disappeared one night, bumping on the back of a larger stead of might.

Now conveyed by mass transportation, he roamed the City and it neighboring environs, for a new vocation. From the East near where a museum spread it’s wings, to the West the Fox played far from life giving springs. He spent his days looking for a craft that he too could play.

On this morning he rode on a route numbered 28 or was it 85, never mind, he went West was along planks on Water towns road. Next he visited a Hawk’s Nursery, but as the season was gone, not needed would be he. Walking to the East he counted down, to one eighteen, now what had he found? To his right a place of mysticism appeared. It is unknown if this place has power, but as his eyes arose, so did a mist, and within the mist he disappeared. Down on the Boarder she gets ready, guarantied nights of employment have now appeared.



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