I extended my radicle today. Don't worry, it didn't hurt.
And then something black and white snuffled me, but I don't think it saw me. It tasted like blood.
I'd prefer if it brought me water next time. Imagine me scrunching in concentration and sending my best telepathic messages: Water tastes better than blood, water tastes better than blood, water tastes-
Stop twitching, @
Beefur9 you're ruining my thought blossom.
*A shiny seed quietly falls from the sky, nestles itself into a spot of soil as if it knows exactly what it's up to.*