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The Mysterious Path Every morning for the past three and a half years I have taken my little dog Brandy for a walk, or to be more precise a meandering. After 1200 walks the old route, through the green belt, gets pretty boring and a need for new tarn to explore set in. So lately Brandy and I have been riding with my wife Joyce as she goes to work. She will take us to different location on her way to work and let us out to meander home. Brandy loves to explore new paths so every little path that branching off the mane trail, she takes, and if the new path appease to keeps us going toward home I let her take it. Several weeks ago Joyce let us out on the other side of a small lake so we could walk around the lake to home. This small lake is quit beautiful with lots of trees and greenery. As we walk along a sidewalk that went around lake Brandy found a path she wonted to try. It could not have gone that far out of our way because it headed towards the lake. So we took it. The path looked as if it was heavily used because it was hard gray clay with not a smidgen of plant life, was worn a good inch into the ground, and the green vegetation on ether side was three or four inches high. We had only been on the path for three or four minutes when suddenly, like a pencil line on a page ends, the path ended. "What? This is very string," I said to my self. I walk around for several minutes in the thick green carpet that lined the path to see if I could find were it picked up again or if it continued beneath the vegetation but it did not. It just stopped dead. How in the world did this happen? Who would on a regular enough bases walk out into this field to just stop and walk back again? Than my imagination when wild. Maybe this is a pick up spot for some covert operation. Maybe in the dead of night a helicopter lets down a latter and take up some one or let's down some government spy or spies at this spot. But what would spies be doing in this quite suburb. That makes not sense! Than maybe it aliens, and this is there they beam up spot. Maybe there are people living in the houses just off the lake who are really aliens and come out here, and get beamed up to there ship to party with there kind. Or maybe there is a time door at this spot, and some one with some kind of electronic device wakes to this spot and punches in a code on the key pad and a door to anther dimension opens. Maybe it doesn’t have to be electronic? Maybe this is just the spot were it open on it own in the dead of night. Then I stopped my self, "That craze" I said. "There are not spies, alien, and dimension hoppers. I'm just being silly". But what could it be? I have though a lot about this path over the last two weeks but I have yet to come up with a rational explanation for the mysterious path.
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