Jennys Odd Adventure -

Behind the hedge was not the Finsters’ backyard, but a narrow path lined with mismatched lanterns. Some flickered blue. Others hummed like a refrigerator’s lullaby. A small wooden sign read: “Welcome to the Slightly Adjacent.”

“I made you curious,” the figure corrected. “There’s a difference. Now. I have a problem. The town of Mapleton has been… repeating. Last Tuesday happened three times last week. Mr. Finster has mowed his hedge backward twice. And your mother has served meatloaf for breakfast, lunch, and dinner for four days straight.” jennys odd adventure

Jenny’s first thought was very practical: I’m going to be late for dinner. Her second thought was less practical: I wonder if they serve dessert here. Behind the hedge was not the Finsters’ backyard,

“You made me turn left into a hedge,” Jenny said flatly. A small wooden sign read: “Welcome to the

And that, oddly enough, was exactly the point. The End. Or possibly the beginning. It depends on when you’re reading this.