Rubberbands are magical little treasures and this is their story. You’re just sittin there minding your own business when, out of the corner of your eye, you see that little green/tan shimmer. You instinctlively pick it up and make cool shapes with it. You sometimes put around your wrist or in your pocket. But even in the depths of your pocket, you can help but to play with it. At some point you see a worthy target and proceed to pull back and let go. You see the mystical creature soaring through the air like a beautiful hippogryph.Then, as quick as this story began it ends. Until next time…
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