Your Messages - Theme for Day 22
He said I was an egg. That meant naivety, a lack of development, but also strength. I said he was a turnip. He said, I don’t want to play anymore.
My response (not submitted as I was away for the weekend):
What's it to be - animal, vegetable or mineral? Or all three perhaps - the strengths of each combined without any weaknesses. Such is the alchemy dreamed of by misguided genetic engineers.
A rosy Sunday
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The rose Pretty Lady is covered in flower buds and starting to flower.
That’s all today except to mention that this is my 1900th Flighty’s plot
blog post. ...
17 hours ago
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