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I don’t think we’re going to find it Frank.
But it has to be here.
Why in the world did you throw it out the bus window?
I didn’t throw it. It was more like I lobbed it. It was an impulse. A strong impulse. Almost like a calling.
You felt the Universe calling for a marble?
Not just any marble. This one was special. I specifically picked this out from my collection.
And now you want it back from the Universe?
Well …I mean it was my understanding that it was a loan.
The Universe wanted to borrow your marble?
Well if you put like that, it sounds silly!
You know Frank, I really like looking for marbles at night. I mean I can’t think of anything else I’d rather be doing now, I –
You’re muttering again Bob.
I like to mutter.
You know, when we find it, we can catch the late bus back and -- Oh hey! I think it rolled over there.
Where? Oh you mean by the bear?........uh…Frank? It’s a BEAR.
This is BAD…
I know! What if it’s standing on my marble??!
Well GEE Frank, I hadn’t thought of that! I guess I was too busy having thoughts of my imminent death.
The bear turned its head and gazed at them.
Hey Bob, I had a flashlight that looked like that.
The moon and Venus shone in the night sky.