May's Batch


Y’all are sitting around the campfire. Glowing embersswirl up lazily into the dusk and disappear among thesparkling stars just emerging. Smoke wafts into Billy’sface. Billy’s eyes are stinging. They are watering. Getout of the way Billy! But Billy won’t. He’s holding his stick with amarshmallow that’s just lit and it flames like a butane lighter.Billy is resolute. Smoke starts to overcome him, but instead hecaptures it in a graham cracker. Then a chocolate morsel.Then the smoldering marshmallow oozes inside and makesthe chocolate gooey against the graham cracker. In a truffle.

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