What had begun as an innocent heap of sand was now a battlefield. More and more members of the staff had given up and dug in, and now balls of sand were flying across the many sandcastles that littered the office floor.
At least the moose had been kind enough to pin most of his paperwork to the side of his own (somewhat oddly shaped) sandcastle, but even that seemed to be getting lost in the battle.
At least the moose had been kind enough to pin most of his paperwork to the side of his own (somewhat oddly shaped) sandcastle, but even that seemed to be getting lost in the battle.
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