The Wonderful Wizard of Oz - The Deadly Poppy Field
In the comforting light of day, the dark forest they had conquered was but a whisper behind them. This motley fellowship—fashioned of flesh, metal, straw, and bravado—faced their new day with a unity forged deeper by each shared strife and triumph, embarking upon a raft that would carry them over the gleaming river's divide, oblivious to the fate that the capricious currents intended to script. Alas, as the river held the raft in its watery grip, the travellers found themselves at the mercy ...