Ruby 14.5.21
Today I was walking along the beach and there was a plastic oar washed up. There was a bottle attached to the handle by a string, I undid the knot and opened the bottle, inside the bottle was a wrinkled piece of paper with a rule on it. The top left corner of the paper had a drawing of a spotty red and white mushroom. As I read the rules I had a wistful look on my face because I remembered writing rules when I was younger. I took the paper home and put it in a small black frame.
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