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Fractal Gobble

In the little town of Fractalia, the Thanksgiving festivities were always a tad unconventional, thanks to the local magician, Theo. This year, he outdid himself by enchanting the town's turkey, turning its feathers into a dazzling fractal display. The turkey, named Gobblox, strutted with feathers that spiraled into infinity, casting hypnotic patterns that danced to the oohs and aahs of the townsfolk.

The night before Thanksgiving, Theo whispered to Gobblox, "No oven shall you see, for your beauty must roam free!" Sure enough, Gobblox found himself not on a platter, but at the center of the town’s parade, with kids trying to count the endless feathers and mathematicians scratching their heads at the impossible geometry.

As Gobblox marched, his feathers shimmered, shifting in colors and shapes, turning the parade into a psychedelic dream. The townsfolk laughed and danced, forgetting all about the feast, for who could think of eating when mesmerized by a turkey so splendid?

Theo, watching from his window, chuckled. "Who needs pumpkin pie when you've got pi of a different sort?" he mused, and with a flick of his wand, he turned the leftovers into a fractal pumpkin that would take until next Thanksgiving to fully explore.

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Bill Tiepelman
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In the little town of Fractalia, the Thanksgiving festivities were always a tad unconventional, thanks to the local magician, Theo. This year, he outdid himself by enchanting the town's turkey, turning its feathers into a dazzling fractal display. The turkey, named Gobblox, strutted with feathers that spiraled into infinity, casting hypnotic patterns that danced to the oohs and aahs of the townsfolk.<br /> <br /> The night before Thanksgiving, Theo whispered to Gobblox, "No oven shall you see, for your beauty must roam free!" Sure enough, Gobblox found himself not on a platter, but at the center of the town’s parade, with kids trying to count the endless feathers and mathematicians scratching their heads at the impossible geometry.<br /> <br /> As Gobblox marched, his feathers shimmered, shifting in colors and shapes, turning the parade into a psychedelic dream. The townsfolk laughed and danced, forgetting all about the feast, for who could think of eating when mesmerized by a turkey so splendid?<br /> <br /> Theo, watching from his window, chuckled. "Who needs pumpkin pie when you've got pi of a different sort?" he mused, and with a flick of his wand, he turned the leftovers into a fractal pumpkin that would take until next Thanksgiving to fully explore.