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~An excerpt from the WIP Frogbo (Act 1) written by Jace Patience van Kaathoven—that's me :) (word of the day "[suit/s]")~ Belly-flat gainst asphalt-matte, Bunibo slight-slides with reckful unabandon to the edge of debris at rest pon the Edge of Everything: the End All and Be All. Some say, were Some to look hardly nuff ubon it, Some could even glimpse the top from the very tob. Bunibo doesn't truck with Some—nor the strange compatriots Some shares. Would she prefer to wonder pon whatsoever it be herself with her own Wide-Eyes of Intuity and Pink Ears of Irradiance, both onst whomst [suits] evernicely so. *Some sure comes up with some of the funniest things, Bunibo,* Bunibo thinks to Bunibo, who is sweating a lot. *But what do YOU see? Down there?* Problem! 'Til now her peepers've been squeezed shut tight as be. Thing is, Bunibo is very afraid. Actually, she’s never felt this sensation before. That weird one, right before something big happens. It's a buzz in her fuzz. It’s horrible. It’s scary. It’s unfair. *You have to see.* Breath, please, breath. *Bunibo brave be.* Bunibo opens her eyes. What does Bunibo see?