I've got an idea for a story where a boy is sent by his mom to the neighbors to borrow a cup of sugar. Of course, his experience of that simple task only grows more epic in his imagination. I'm imagining a picket fence as an impenatrable high-fantasy wall, an encounter with a neighborhood puppy as a Herculean task, and a lawn sprinkler as an acid-spewing villain—all to be overcome by our boy/intergalactic hero.
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